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The Great Omission In American Life Is Solitude; Not Loneliness, For This Is An Alienation That Thrives Most In The Midst Of Crowds, But That Zone Of Time And Space, Free From The Outside Pressures, Which Is The Incubator Of The Spirit.

It's Never What You Say, But How You Make It Sound Sincere.

The World Of Sight Is Still Limitless. It Is The Artist Who Limits Vision To The Cramped Dimensions Of His Own Ego.

Republicans Seems To Me To Be Chiefly Concerned With Holding On To What They Have: In Society, It's Position, Or Respectability, Or What You Will; In Business, Of Course, It's Profit.

People Minus Space Equals Poverty ... What Is Living For? If The Answer Is A Life Of Dignity, Decency And Opportunity, Then Every Increase In Population Means A Decrease In All Three. The Crowd Is A Threat To Every Single Being.