Remember always, he said, that nothing is as precious to us as the magnificent gift of life. Let the moon and the stars always remind you of this-that though we are tiny creatures in this universe, we are filled with life.
I loved words. I love to sing them and speak them and even now, I must admit, I have fallen into the joy of writing them.
We are not damned. We never were. Who under the sun has the right to damn any living breathing creature?