At Midnight Tears Run Into Your Ears.

A Thousand Kindnesses Do Not Make Up For A Thousand Blows.

I Hope That One Or Two Immortal Lyrics Will Come Out Of All This Tumbling Around.

Intellectuals Range Through The Finest Gradations Of Kind And Quality: From Those Who Are Merely Educated Neurotics, Usually With Strong Hidden Reactionary Tendencies, Through Mediocrities Of All Kinds, To Men Of Real Brains And Sensibility, More Or Less Stiffened Into Various Respectabilities Or Substitutes For Respectability. The Number Of Ignorant Specialists Is Large. The Number Of Hysterics And Compulsives Is Also Large.

At Midnight Tears Run Into Your Ears.

The Initial Mystery That Attends Any Journey Is: How Did The Traveler Reach His Starting Point In The First Place?