Boys Naturally Look On All Force As

Silence Alone Is Respectable And Respected. I Believe God To Be Silence.

Politics, As A Practise, Whatever Its Professions, Has Always Been The Systematic Organization Of Hatreds.

Young Men Have A Passion For Regarding Their Elders As Senile.

The Outline Of The City Became Frantic In Its Effort To Explain Something That Defied Meaning. Power Seemed To Have Outgrown Its Servitude And To Have Asserted Its Freedom. The Cylinder Had Exploded, And Thrown Great Masses Of Stone And Steam Against The Sky.

Chaos Breeds Life; Order Creates Habit.