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The Essential American Soul Is Hard, Isolate, Stoic, And A Killer. It Has Never Yet Melted.

Naught Is Possessed, Neither Gold, Nor Land Nor Love, Nor Life, Nor Peace, Nor Even Sorrow Nor Death, Nor Yet Salvation. Say Of Nothing: It Is Mine. Say Only: It Is With Me.

Sex Is The One Thing You Cannot Really Swindle; And It Is The Centre Of The Worst Swindling Of All, Emotional Swindling.... Sex Lashes Out Against Counterfeit Emotion, And Is Ruthless, Devastating Against False Love.

You Can Have Your Cake And Eat It. But My God, It Will Go Rotten Inside You.

Logic Might Be Unanswerable Because It Was So Absolutely Wrong.