Life Breaks Us All But In The

Never Mistake Movement For Action

To Stay In Places And To Leave, To Trust, To Distrust, To No Longer Believe And Believe Again, . . . To Watch The Snow Come, To Watch It Go, To Hear Rain On A Tent, To Know Where I Can Find What I Want.

All I Know Is That Young Boys Sleep Late And Hard.

Cheer Up,' I Said. 'all Countries Look Just Like The Moving Pictures.

And How Much Better To Die In All The Happy Period Of Undisillusioned Youth, To Go Out In A Blaze Of Light, Than To Have Your Body Worn Out And Old And Illusions Shattered.