There Is A Terrible Sameness To The

How Can A People Who Do Not Mean To Understand Death Hope To Understand Love, And Who Will Sound The Alarm?

The Organizations Of Men, Like Men Themselves, Seem Subject To Deafness, Near-sightedness, Lameness, And Involuntary Cruelty. We Seem Tragically Unable To Help One Another, To Understand One Another.

When I Remember My Family, I Always Remember Their Backs. They Were Always Indignantly Leaving Places.

I Do Not Understand The Capricious Lewdness Of The Sleeping Mind.

A Page Of Good Prose Remains Invincible.