That Was The Best Of All. To

When A Person Knows And Can't Make The Others Understand, What Does He Do?

Jesus Would Be Framed And In Jail If He Was Living Today.

Coming Down Was The Hardest Part Of Any Climbing.

This Was Her, Mick Kelly, Walking In The Daytime And By Herself At Night. In The Hot Sun And In The Dark With All The Plans And Feelings. This Music Was Her—the Real Plain Her...this Music Did Not Take A Long Time Or A Short Time. It Did Not Have Anything To Do With Time Going By At All. She Sat With Her Arms Around Her Legs, Biting Her Salty Knee Very Hard. The Whole World Was This Symphony, And There Was Not Enough Of Her To Listen... Now That It Was Over There Was Only Her Heart Beating Like A Rabbit And This Terrible Hurt.

The Closest Thing To Being Cared For Is To Care For Someone Else.