The worst moment for the atheist is when he is really thankful and has nobody to thank.

Look in my face; my name is Might-have-been; I am also call’d No-more, Too-late, Farewell

Sudden LightI have been here before, But when or how I cannot tell: I know the grass beyond the door, The sweet keen smell, The sighing sound, the lights around the shore. You have been...

I have been here before, But when or how I cannot tell: I know the grass beyond the door, The sweet keen smell, The sighing sound, the lights around the shore.