Obeying An Inalienable Law, Things Grew, Growing Riotous And Strange In Their Impulse For Growth.
I Am A Writer And Always Was; Being A Writer Is An Integral Part Of My Identity. Being Published, Being Well Regarded, Is A Component Of That Identity.
It's A National Failing To Think Of Politics As Something That Goes On In Parliament. It Isn't; It's Something That Goes On Inside Us.
All Over The World There Must Be Far-reaching Changes In Animal Behavior And Habitat; If Only One Could Have Another Life In Which To Chart It All... Ah, Well, That's Not A Fruitful Thing To Wish, Is It?
The Prose Poem Walk The Red Road Is Great Stuff And Deserves To Be Read Aloud. It Compares Quite Favorably To The Walls Of Emerald By Li Chiang Yen, A Chinese Poet Of The Late Tang Period.
We Belong To An Age Where Apocalypse Is Our Daily Bread, Coffee's Black, And We Know We're Part Of The Abyss. Red Spider White Web Is Right On Target In Conveying That Understanding. It Splinters In The Mind... The Underworld Of The Century's Imaginings.
The Feat Represents Immense Achievement For The Neotenic Ape, Species Homo Sapiens. But Behind This Lie Twooldattributesoftheapetribalismandinquisitiveness.
If More People Had Put Their Fellow Human Beings Before Abstractions Last Century, We Shouldn't Be Where We Are Now.
I Have Had Wealth, Rank And Power, But, If These Were All I Had, How Wretched I Should Be.
Feedback Is A Pleasant Thing. I Get A Lot Of Letters From Unexpected People In Unexpected Places.
