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... Vulgarity Has No Nation.

An Era Can Be Said To End When Its Basic Illusions Are Exhausted.

If I Have To Be Alone I Want To Be By Myself.

Whoever Is Writing In The United States Is Using The American Dream As An Ironical Pole Of His Story. People Elsewhere Tend To Accept, To A Far Greater Degree Anyway, That The Conditions Of Life Are Hostile To Mans Pretensions.

Great Stones They Lay Upon His Chest Until He Plead Aye Or Nay. They Say He Give Them But Two Words. "more Weight," He Says. And Died.