To Some Will Come A Time When

It Is Impossible To Understand The Economic System In Which We Are Living If We Try To Interpret It As A Rational Scheme.it Has To Be Understood As An Awkward Phase In A Continuing Process Of Historical Development.

Poets And Kings Are But The Clerks Of Time, Tiering The Same Dull Webs Of Discontent, Clipping The Same Sad Alnage Of The Years.

Were It Not For Love, Poor Life Would Be A Ship Not Worth Launching.

Language That Tells Us, Through A More Or Less Emotional Reaction, Something That Can Not Be Said.

Seizing The Swift Logic Of A Woman, Curse God And Die.