Come In, Dear Wind, And Be Our

One Can Describe The World Of Today To The People Of Today Only If One Describes It As Capable Of Alteration.

On Thinking About Hell, I Gather My Brother Shelley Found It Was A Place Much Like The City Of London. I Who Live In Los Angeles And Not In London Find, On Thinking About Hell, That It Must Be Still More Like Los Angeles.

The Man Who Laughs Has Simply Not Yet Had The Terrible News.

Don't Be Afraid Of Death So Much As An Inadequate Life.

Love Is The Wish To Give, Not To Receive.