Quotes From "The Fine Art Of Grace: A Novel" By David B. Lentz

I became the fractured shell of a mustard seed to...
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I became the fractured shell of a mustard seed to dwell for an eye-blink amid a starburst galaxy of broken dreams. David B. Lentz
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The ability to find pixilation amid the pixelation is at the essence of the gift of celestial Grace. David B. Lentz
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The relentless persistence of Light eventually exhausts darkness. David B. Lentz
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New York had pushed and bent and bullied, driving me underground to sort out the madness and sculpt my Being with my own hands in self-discovery on its cold pottery wheel and in the white heat of its kiln. The City enabled me to learn who I really was, as a pixelated man and member of Humanity. David B. Lentz
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The poet is a Cyclops in the Kingdom of the Blind whose sole cure for the madness of his vision must be starvation. David B. Lentz
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A perfectly clear photograph is a distortion of reality. David B. Lentz
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New York City is where specks of dust aspire randomly with all their cunning to become grains of sand. David B. Lentz