I Daresay I Was The Worst Bed

Citizenship Is A Tough Occupation Which Obliges The Citizen To Make His Own Informed Opinion And Stand By It.

In The Last Camp They All Ate Grass, Until The Authorities Forbade Them To Pull It Up. They Were Accustomed To Having The Fruits Of Their Little Communal Gardens Stolen By The Guards, After They Had Done All The Work; But At The Last Camp Everything Was Stolen.

After A Lifetime Of War-watching, I See War As An Endemic Human Disease, And Governments Are The Carriers.

My Definition Of What Makes A Journey Wholly Or Partially Horrible Is Boredom.

It Is Charming The Way Everyone In The South Says, 'come Back.' This Is The Regulation Farewell At Gas Stations, Soda Fountains, General Stores, Tourist Camps. 'come Back,' They Call, 'come Back.' Do They Feel Marooned In One Place, Lost, Needing To Believe Someone Will Return To Share Their Exile On The Similar Main Streets, In The Varied But Always New-looking Land?