Time Is The Substance Of Which We

What Will Die With Me When I Die, What Pathetic Or Fragile Form Will The World Lose?

Imprecision Is Tolerable And Verisimilar In Literature, Because We Always Tend Towards It In Life.

This Web Of Time--the Strands Of Which Approach One Another, Bifurcate, Intersect Or Ignore Eachother Through The Centuries--embrace Every Posibility.

The Mightiest Love Was Granted Him Love That Does Not Expect To Be Loved.

Being An Agnostic Means All Things Are Possible, Even God, Even The Holy Trinity. This World Is So Strange That Anything May Happen, Or May Not Happen. Being An Agnostic Makes Me Live In A Larger, A More Fantastic Kind Of World, Almost Uncanny. It Makes Me More Tolerant.