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Grant Us Safe Lodging, And Holy Rest,” Mrs. Grogan Was Saying, “and Peace At Last.” Amen, Thought Wilbur Larch, The Saint Of St. Cloud’s, Who Was Seventy-something, And An Ether Addict, And Who Felt That He’d Come A Long Way And Still Had A Long Way To Go.

Half My Life Is An Act Of Revision; More Than Half The Act Is Performed With Small Changes.

Never Confuse Faith, Or Belief — Of Any Kind — With Something Even Remotely Intellectual.

Because Abortions Are Illegal, Women Who Need And Want Them Have No Choice In The Matter, And You-because You Know How To Perform Them-have No Choice, Either

Just Because You're Sober, Don't Think You're A Good Driver, Cookie.