I Can Hate You More, But I'll

I Don't Want To Be Separate From Something That's Important To Me.

I Could Believe Only In The Hell I Was Living In, A Hell On Earth, And It Was Man-made, Not God-made.

But I Didn’t Dare. That Has Always Been My Trouble. I’ve Never Dared Enough.

Perhaps It Is Partly That We Need To Love Books Ourselves As Parents, Grandparents And Teachers In Order To Pass On That Passion For Stories To Our Children. It's Not About Testing And Reading Schemes, But About Loving Stories And Passing On That Passion To Our Children.

Admitting Failure Is Quite Cleansing, But Never - Pleasurable.