All that I hope to say in books, all that I ever hope to say, is that I love the world.
[E.B. White]

I think the stack would be as tall as I am.

Normally this would overwhelm me, but right now I feel excited about it; I am in the idea-finding stage of two papers, where everything feels possible. And astonishingly, Simone Weil and Flannery O’Conner (who I have been told disagree sharply, which they do — O’Connor calls Weil “ridiculous”) also say EXACTLY THE SAME THINGS sometimes about love and grace. It is uncanny.