Most Of Us Get Our History Through

As For Hearing, The Sloth Is Not So Much Deaf As Uninterested In Sound.

If You Stumble At Mere Believability, What Are You Living For? Isn't Love Hard To Believe?

I Can Well Imagine An Athiest's Last Words: "white, White! L-l-love! My God!" - And The Deathbed Leap Of Faith. Whereas The Agnostic, If He Stays True To His Reasonable Self, If He Stays Beholden To Dry, Yeastless Factuality, Might Try To Explain The Warm Light Bathing Him By Saying "possibly A F-f-failing Oxygenation Of The B-b-brain," And, To The Very End, Lack Imagination And Miss The Better Story.

The Reason Death Sticks So Closely To Life Isn’t Biological Necessity – It’s Envy.

Words Are Much Better At Relating Emotions And Thoughts.