If there was a temperature at which drama boiled, they were all sitting in hot water.
Ninety Degrees: A Precursor to Small CirclesEven the rain in its night singing, / the night rain in its forgetting, / is a kind of light.
Thirty-Seven Small Songs & Thirteen SilencesI left the Midwest when I was twelve years old, and I haven't lived in a small town since.
Mona SimpsonFaithfulness in small things leads to faithfulness in great things, and never the other way around.
What God Can't Do