Parents are the last people on earth who ought to have children.
Between our birth and death we may touch understanding As a moth brushes a window with its wing.
Poetry has the virtue of being able to say twice as much as prose in half the...
Imagination is the wide-open eye which leads us always to see truth more...
Comedy is an escape not from truth but from despair a narrow escape into...
Gotta break your neck to see a star in this yard.
The dreadful truth is that when people come to see their MP they have run...
When we are dealing with death we are constantly being dragged down by the...
