I Realized Either I Was Crazy Or

The Cause Of The World's Woe Is Birth, The Cure Of The World's Woe Is A Bent Stick.

What's Your Road, Man? - Holyboy Road, Madman Road, Rainbow Road, Guppy Road, Any Road. It's An Anywhere Road For Anybody Anyhow. Where Body How?

I Was Having A Wonderful Time And The Whole World Opened Up Before Me Because I Had No Dreams.

The Words Are Clear As In The Reflection Of The World On The Water. Therefore Write The Word At Once, Everywhere, From Now Till Your Hand Is Paralyzed, For There Will Be Your Work For God, Since You Can Not Work For God In Other Ways, And Would Not, & Don't Know How, Or Bend That Way, From Habit, & From Talent In The Use & Signification & Arrangement Of The Word.

February Dawn -- Frost On The Path Where I Paced All Winter.