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Free People Make The Only Milieu Possible In Society For The Full Gift Of One's Self To Church, State, And Family. Free People Enjoy And Sustain And Feel With One Another Because They Live For One Another. The Paths Of Life Are Intermingled Lives.

The Moment One Accosts A Stranger Or Is Accosted By Him Is Above All In This Life The Moment Of Drama... Whoever We Meet Watches Us Intently At The Quick, Strange Moment Of Meeting, To See Whether We Are Disposed To Be Friendly.

Surely No One Can Be Sure He Has Visited Cienega; People Say To Themselves, Do They Not: 'was It A Vision; Or Have I, Some Time Or Other, Seen Dusk In A Valley Like This?'

So Much Of What Is Best In Us Is Bound Up In Our Love Of Family, That It Remains The Measure Of Our Stability Because It Measures Our Sense Of Loyalty. All Other Pacts Of Love Or Fear Derive From It And Are Modeled Upon It.

A Gang Is The Same As A Wolf Pack; Gang Members Do Not Use Their Energies In Friendship With One Another, For They Do Not Know What Friendship Is. If They Are United, It Is By The Common Bond Of A Desire To Attack Their World.