While Thoughts Exist, Words Are Alive And

Imprisoned In Every Fat Man A Thin One Is Wildly Signalling To Be Let Out.

Miserable Orpheus Who, Turning To Lose His Eurydice, Beholds Her For The First Time As Well As The Last.

Except For Poverty, Incompatibility, Opposition Of Parents, Absence Of Love On One Side And Of Desire To Marry On Both, Nothing Stands In The Way Of Our Happy Union.

Peace ... Is A Morbid Condition, Due To A Surplus Of Civilians, Which War Seeks To Remedy.

That Sinister Stonehenge Of Economic Man, Rockefeller Center.