Shakespeare, I Come!

The Mystery Of Life--its Inexplicability, Beauty, Cruelty, Tenderness, Folly . . . Has Occupied The Greater Part Of My Waking Thoughts; And In Reverence Or Rage Or Irony, As The Moment Or Situation Might Dictate, I Have Pondered And Even Demanded Of Cosmic Energy To Know Why.

All Forms Of Dogmatic Religion Should Go. The World Did Without Them In The Past And Can Do So Again.

I Believe In The Compelling Power Of Love.

Let No One Underestimate The Need Of Pity. We Live In A Stony Universe Whose Hard, Brilliant Forces Rage Fiercely.

How Dismal Is Progress Without Publicity.