In The Taxi I Let My Hand

Unhappiness In A Child Accumulates Because He Sees No End To The Dark Tunnel. The Thirteen Weeks Of A Term Might Just As Well Be Thirteen Years.

Love Had Turned Into "love Affair" With A Begining And An End.

There Was Always Another Side To A Joke, The Side Of The Victim.

Ordinary Life Goes On--that Has Saved Many A Man's Reason.

With Your Great Schemes, You Ruin Our Happiness Like A Harvester Ruins A Mouse's Nest: I Hate You, God, I Hate You As Though You Existed.