Time Is The Least Thing We Have.

No Subject Is Terrible If The Story Is True, If The Prose Is Clean And Honest, And If It Affirms Courage And Grace Under Pressure.

I Belong To This Notebook And This Pencil.

Your Blood Coagulates Beautifully.

Mr. Barnes, It Is Because I Have Lived Very Much That Now I Can Enjoy Everything So Well

For Her Everything Was Red, Orange, Gold-red From The Sun On The Closed Eyes, And It All Was That Color, All Of It, The Filling, The Possessing, The Having, All Of That Color, All In A Blindness Of That Color." - Ernest Hemingway.