I Say That Home Is Where There

A Writer Doesn't Write For His Readers, Does He? Yet He Has To Take Elementary Precautions All The Same, To Make Them Comfortable.

We Are All Of Us Resigned To Death: It's Life We Aren't Resigned To.

Success Is More Dangerous Than Failure, The Ripples Break Over A Wider Coastline.

Like Some Wines Our Love Could Neither Mature Nor Travel.

Who Knows Whether There May Not Be A Moment In Childhood When The World Changes Forever, Like Making A Face When The Clock Strikes?