"From <i>The Skull and the Arrow</i>: "The man went on until he saw the dark opening of a cave. He turned to it for shelter then, as men have always… - Louis L'Amour

Love is a moment of stillness that sometimes a word can shatter to pieces. Or love can be a thing that endures, a rich, deep current flowing unending through the years.

Nobody is ever convinced by argument, anyway. They just think up new reasons for maintaining old positions and become more defensive.

The mind gathers its grain in all fields, storing it against a time of need, then suddenly it bursts into awareness, which men call inspiration or second sight or a gift.