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Why Fight For A Flag When You Can Buy One For A Nickel.

The Act Of Bell Ringing Is Symbolic Of All Proselytizing Religions. It Implies The Pointless Interference With The Quiet Of Other People.

The Man Who Fears War And Squats Opposing My Words For Stour, Hath No Blood Of Crimson But Is Fit Only To Rot In Womanish Peace

With Usura With Usura Hath No Man A House Of Good Stone Each Block Cut Smooth And Well Fitting.

I Consider Criticism Merely A Preliminary Excitement, A Statement Of Things A Writer Has To Clear Up In His Own Head Sometime Or Other, Probably Antecedent To Writing; Of No Value Unless It Come To Fruit In The Created Work Later.