Time Is Change; We Measure Its Passage

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Mostly I'm Interviewed By White People, And Identified With White Society.

The Solitude Of Writing Is Also Quite Frightening. It's Quite Close To Madness, One Just Disappears For A Day And Loses Touch.

I Cannot Live With Someone Who Can't Live Without Me.

Perhaps The Best Definition Of Progress Would Be The Continuing Efforts Of Men And Women To Narrow The Gap Between The Convenience Of The Powers That Be And The Unwritten Charter.