As the plane got closer to Miami I had this terrible feeling he was dying. Maybe he was telling me that he was going. I felt anger panic despair and helplessness.
Love ceases to be a pleasure when it ceases to be a secret.
He that knew all that learning ever writ Knew only this - that he knew...
Nothing is more capable of troubling our reason and consuming our health...
Faith sir we are here today and gone tomorrow.
There is no reciprocity. Men love women. Women love children. Children...
Loving, like prayer, is a power as well as a process. It’s curative....
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.
