Jesus Don't Walk On Water No More;

Belief In The Supernatural Reflects A Failure Of The Imagination.

Freedom Begins Between The Ears.

In Writing, Fidelity To Fact Leads Eventually To The Poetry Of Truth.

I Am An Enemy Of The State. But Isn't Everyone?

I Wish To Be An Inspector Of Volcanoes. I Want To Study Cloud Formations And Memorize The Wind And Learn By Heart The Habits Of The Ponderosa Pine.