Those Who Despair Of Life Are Not

Poets Are The Leaven In The Lump Of Civilization.

Those Who Despair Of Life Are Not Long For It.

If History Is Really Relevant In Today's World, The Proposition Doesn't Command Much Respect. Perhaps The Past Is A Different Country, But If So No One Much Wants To Travel There.

The Maxims For Success Laid Out By The Powerful Are Never Much Good As Guides For Those Who Aren't Powerful.

We Are In A Double Bind. We Are Expected To Feel Inferior Not Only As Women, But Because We Are Old.