A Little Candor Never Leaves Me. It

My Father, When He Went, Made My Childhood A Gift Of A Half A Century.

We Have A World For Each One, But We Do Not Have A World For All.

No One Is A Light Unto Himself, Not Even The Sun.

Would There Be This Eternal Seeking If The Found Existed?

The Chains That Bind Us The Most Closely Are The Ones We Have Broken.