Gather Up In The Arms Of Your

Frosting Freedom Is Just Frosting On Somebody Else's Cake-- And So Must Be Till We Learn How To Bake.

A Picture, To Be An Interesting Picture, Must Be More Than A Picture, Otherwise It Is Only A Reproduction Of An Object, And Not An Object Of Value In Itself.

I Dream A World... Where Wretchedness Will Hang Its Head And Joy, Like A Pearl, Attends The Needs Of All Mankind. Of Such I Dream, My World!

Life Is For The Living. Death Is For The Dead. Let Life Be Like Music. And Death A Note Unsaid.

Rest At Pale Evening... A Tall Slim Tree... Night Coming Tenderly Black Like Me