Art Always Penetrates The Particular Fissures In

My Father Who In This Case Was An Obsessive Life-long Storyteller, And By A Very Peculiar Trick Of My Father's. My Father Would Tell A Very, Very Long Story, And The Punch Line Would Be In Yiddish.

The Exercise Of Reason Is Not Available Only To Specialists; It Is Accessible To Everyone.

Compared To The Unleashed Forces Of Warfare And Of Faith, Mount Vesuvius Was Kinder To The Legacy Of Antiquity.

No Special Writing Rituals. And My Desk Is Usually Cluttered.

The Greatest Obstacle To Pleasure Is Not Pain; It Is Delusion.