We Are Each Other's Magnitude And Bond.

This Is The Urgency: Live! And Have Your Blooming In The Noise Of The Whirlwind.

Be Careful What You Swallow. Chew!

She Was Afraid To Suggest To Him That To Most People, Nothing "happens." That Most People Merely Live From Day To Day Until They Die. That, After He Had Been Dead A Year, Doubtless Fewer Than Five People Would Think Of Him Oftener Than Once A Year. That There Might Even Come A Year When No One On Earth Would Think Of Him At All.

First Fight. Then Fiddle.

Art Is A Refining And Evocative Translation Of The Materials Of The World.