Each Of Us Is A Being In

A Gang Is The Same As A Wolf Pack; Gang Members Do Not Use Their Energies In Friendship With One Another, For They Do Not Know What Friendship Is. If They Are United, It Is By The Common Bond Of A Desire To Attack Their World.

Surely No One Can Be Sure He Has Visited Cienega; People Say To Themselves, Do They Not: 'was It A Vision; Or Have I, Some Time Or Other, Seen Dusk In A Valley Like This?'

So Much Of What Is Best In Us Is Bound Up In Our Love Of Family, That It Remains The Measure Of Our Stability Because It Measures Our Sense Of Loyalty. All Other Pacts Of Love Or Fear Derive From It And Are Modeled Upon It.

In Youth The Human Body Drew Me And Was The Object Of My Secret And Natural Dreams. But Body After Body Has Taken Away From Me That Sensual Phosphorescence Which My Youth Delighted In.

The Moment One Accosts A Stranger Or Is Accosted By Him Is Above All In This Life The Moment Of Drama... Whoever We Meet Watches Us Intently At The Quick, Strange Moment Of Meeting, To See Whether We Are Disposed To Be Friendly.