Night the beloved. Night when words fade and things come alive. When the destructive analysis of day is done and all that is truly important becomes whole and sound again. When man reassembles his fragmentary self and grows with the calm of a tree.

Imagine the universe beautiful and just and perfect. Then be sure of one thing: The Is has imagined it quite a bit better than you have. The original sin is to limit the Is. Don't.

When one is consumed by the sorrows of life three things give him relief: offspring a wife and the company of the Lord's devotees.

You get people from all walks of life here -- who work in domestic service.

Time the avenger! unto thee I lift / My hands and eyes and heart and crave of thee a gift.

The Federal Government should be the last resort not the first. Ask if a potential program is truly a federal responsibility or whether it can better be handled privately by voluntary organizations or by local or state governments.

There are neither good nor bad subjects. From the point of view of pure Art you could almost establish it as an axiom that the subject is irrelevant style itself being an absolute manner of seeing things.

There is no just and serene criticism as yet.

Many women long for what eludes them and like not what is offered them.

Men do not value a good deed unless it brings a reward.

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