Also, Perhaps Children Are Sterner Than Grown-up

It Is In This Unearthly First Hour Of Spring Twilight That Earth's Almost Agonized Livingness Is Most Felt. This Hour Is So Dreadful To Some People That They Hurry Indoors And Turn On The Lights.

Raids Are Slightly Constipating.

I Think The Main Thing, Don't You, Is To Keep The Show On The Road.

Fantasy Is Toxic: The Private Cruelty And The World War Both Have Their Start In The Heated Brain.

Young Girls Like The Excess Of Any Quality. Without Knowing, They Want To Suffer, To Suffer They Must Exaggerate; They Like To Have Loud Chords Struck On Them.