Re-telling The Christian Story Is The Essence

But Just Remember, Life Without Me Would Be Even More Unbearable.

Ah, Come Now. I Look Like An Angel, But I'm Not. The Old Rules Of Nature Encompass Many Creatures Like Me. We're Beautiful Like The Diamond-backed Snake, Or The Striped Tiger, Yet We're Merciless Killers

But During All These Years I Had A Vague But Persistent Desire To Return To New Orleans. I Never Forgot New Orleans. And When We Were In Tropical Places And Places Of Those Flowers And Trees That Grow In Louisiana, I Would Think Of It Acutely And I Would Feel For My Home The Only Glimmer Of Desire I Felt For Anything Outside My Endless Pursuit Of Art.

Everything We Do In Life, We Do With Certain Expectations.

I Congratulate Myself On Not Having Arrived Into The World Until The Present Time. This Age Suits My Taste.