In War Everybody Is A Prisoner.

Yet We Were Rescued By That Fancy, And Saved By A Myth.

Prose Writers Are Interested Mostly In Life And Commas.

All Makers Must Leave Room For Acts Of The Spirit.

To See A Candle's Light One Must Take It Into A Dark Place.

It Is Not Altogether A Bad Thing To Have Criminal Ancestors. An Arsonist Grandfather May Bequeath One A Nose For Smelling Smoke.