No, Father, I've A Very Different Idea

We Rarely Confide In Those Who Are Better Than We Are.

We're Going Forward, But Nothing Changes.

The Purpose Of A Writer Is To Keep Civilization From Destroying Itself.

At That Time, I Often Thought That If I Had Had To Live In The Trunk Of A Dead Tree, With Nothing To Do But Look Up At The Sky Flowing Overhead, Little By Little I Would Have Gotten Used To It.

But It's Not Easy. I've Been Thinking It Over For Years. While We Loved Each Other We Didn't Need Words To Make Ourselves Understood. But People Don't Love Forever. A Time Came When I Should Have Found The Words To Keep Her With Me, Only I Couldn't.