Tuesday, March 6, 2007


Usually my literary dreams consist of long slow
improbable movies or national epics, but the
other night I was given the following, a
bit of advice from Who-Knows-What-or-Where.

Only when I wrote it down did I see that
it has the look of a haiku (if not the
necessary indirection):

It's not being good
that gets you into heaven
but your hours of joy



At March 13, 2007 at 12:57 PM , Blogger wildguppy said...

very beautiful and very true.


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