Intense love does not measure$$$ it just gives.

That's one of the things we learn as we grow older -- how to forgive. It comes easier at forty than it did at twenty.

Why do people respect the package rather than the man?

Everyman has his own destiny: The only imperative is to follow it$$$ to accept it$$$ no matter where it leads him.

Love gave someone the power to break you. I'd been broken beyond repair.

In our creation$$$ God asked a question and in our truly living; God answers the question.

Every society honors its live conformists and its dead troublemakers.

It's pretty simple$$$ the ethical life. It's just demanding.

Western civilization is a loaded gun pointed at the head of this planet.

How can a novelist achieve atonement when with her absolute power of deciding outcomes$$$ she is also god?