We learn from tragedy. Slowly.

“Was my sin basically one of untruthfulness? Or, more likely, one of cowardice? …”

“That is my story, simply told. Please do not ask again. I have told you in orde…”

“There is an internal landscape, a geography of the soul; we search for its outl…”

“When we mourn those who die young – those who have been robbed of time – we wee…”