Women Often Get Dropped From Memory, And

There Are No Laws For The Novel. There Never Have Been, Nor Can There Ever Be.

All Things Come Alike To All; There Is One Event To The Righteous, And To The Wicked; To The Good And To The Clean, And To The Unclean; To Him That Sacrificeth, And To Him That Sacrificeth Not.

None Of You [men] Ask For Anything - Except Everything, But Just For So Long As You Need It.

I Have To Conclude That Fiction Is Better At 'the Truth' Than A Factual Record.

Is There Any Delight As Great As The Child's Discovering Ability?