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The Only Thing You Must Never Speak Of Is Your Happiness.

Success And Failure On The Public Level Never Mattered Much To Me, In Fact I Feel More At Home With The Latter, Having Breathed Deep Of Its Vivifying Air All My Writing Life Up To The Last Couple Of Years.

That Double-headed Monster Of Damnation And Salvation--time.

The Dust Will Not Settle In Our Time. And When It Does Some Great Roaring Machine Will Come And Whirl It All Skyhigh Again.

Any Fool Can Turn A Blind Eye But Who Knows What The Ostrich Sees In The Sand.