Memory - The Very Skin Of Life.

Making A Living Is Nothing; The Great Difficulty Is Making A Point, Making A Difference-with Words.

The Laughter Of Adults Was Always Very Different From The Laughter Of Children. The Former Indicated A Recognition Of The Familiar, But In Children It Came From The Shock Of The New.

Mothers Born On Relief Have Their Babies On Relief. Nothingness, Truly, Seems To Be The Condition Of These New York People. They Are Nomads Going From One Rooming House To Another, Looking For A Toilet That Functions.

Self-love Is An Idolatry. Self-hatred Is A Tragedy.

Memory - The Very Skin Of Life.