It is impossible for a lover of cats to banish these alert gentle and discriminating friends who give us just enough of their regard and complaisance to make us hunger for more.
The search for religion is the starting point of thought.
No more light in the sky ahead, children where are you flying to?
Music is a paradise lost to us long long ago, perhaps never to be...
Nothing is more dead and dated than the book which once caused...
The mind is its own place, and in itself can make a heaven of hell, a hell...
I want to ask those who are aiding terror, what do...
