Silence Is All The Genius A Fool

It Seems That Fighting Is A Game Where Everybody Is The Loser.

My Head Was Full Of Misty Fumes Of Doubt.

There Is Nothing To Make You Like Other Human Beings So Much As Doing Things For Them.

And I Can't Die Easy Thinking Maybe The Menfolks White Or Black Is Making A Spit Cup Out Of You. Have Some Sympathy For Me. Put Me Down Easy, Janie, I'm A Cracked Plate.

I Belong To No Race Nor Time. I Am The Eternal Feminine With Its String Of Beads.