Atlantis Will Rise Again.

An American Is A Complex Of Occasions, Themselves A Geometry Of Spatial Nature.

The Heroes Of The Present Will Retreat To The Imitation They Are Anyhow.

I'm Sorry, But I Was Born With A Towel On My Head.

I'm One Of The Cliches That Has Grown Up.

What Can We Do When Even The Public Conveyances Sing? How Can We Go Anywhere, Even Cross-town How Get Out Of Anywhere