What Happened Between Those Two Beings? Nothing.

Not Seeing People Allows You To Think Of Them As Perfect In All Kinds Of Ways.

Son, Brother, Father, Lover, Friend. There Is Room In The Heart For All The Affections, As There Is Room In Heaven For All The Stars.

We Teachers Make The Road, Others Will Make The Journey.

At A Certain Depth Of Distress, The Poor, In Their Stupor, Groan No Longer Over Evil, And Are No Longer Thankful For Good.

The Most Terrible Of Motives And The Most Unanswerable Of Responses: Because.