It's Best To Give While Your Hand

People Were Standing Up Everywhere Shouting, "this Is Me! This Is Me!" Every Time You Looked At Them They Stood Up And Told You Who They Were, And The Truth Of It Was That They Had No More Idea Who Or What They Were Than He Had. They Believed Their Flashing Signs, Too. They Ought To Be Standing Up And Shouting, "this Isn't Me! This Isn't Me!" They Would If They Had Any Decency. "this Isn't Me!" Then You Might Know How To Proceed Through The Flashing Bullshit Of This World.

--nor Had I Understood Til Then How The Shameless Vanity Of Utter Fools Can So Strongly Determine The Fate Of Others

Everything Dictated Silence And Self-control But I Couldn't Restrain Myself And Spoke My Mind.

Don't Judge It. Just Write It. Don't Judge It. It's Not For You To Judge It.

I Don't Wish To Be A Slave Any Longer To The Stringent Exigencies Of Literature.