We Are Asleep With Compasses In Our

Certain Words Now In Our Knowledge We Will Not Use Again, And We Will Never Forget Them. We Need Them. Like The Back Of The Picture.

From What We Cannot Hold The Stars Are Made.

Your Absence Has Gone Through Me

I Have With Me All That I Do Not Knowi Have Lost None Of It.

I'm Very Pessimistic About The Future Of The Human Species. We Have Been So Indifferent To Life On The Whole That It Will Take Its Toll. It's Not Just The Polar Bears That Are Having A Hard Time; What We're Doing Is Gradually Impoverishing And Poisoning The Whole Of The Rest Of Life.