Depression Is Rage Spread Thin.

Music Contains A Whole Gamut Of Experience, From Sensuous Elements To Ultimate Intellectual Harmonies.

Memory Itself Is An Internal Rumour.

Lovely Promise And Quick Ruin Are Seen Nowhere Better Than In Gothic Architecture.

The Family Is An Early Expedient And In Many Ways Irrational. If The Race Had Developed A Special Sexless Class To Be Nurses, Pedagogues, And Slaves, Like The Workers Among Ants And Bees, Then The Family Would Have Been Unnecessary. Such A Division Of Labor Would Doubtless Have Involved Evils Of Its Own, But It Would Have Obviated Some Drags And Vexations Proper To The Family.

I Have No Axe To Grind; Only My Thoughts To Burnish.