Ah, When Shall Come Love's Courage To

I Cannot Find My Way: There Is No Star In All The Shrouded Heavens Anywhere

I Shall Have More To Say When I Am Dead.

Do You Hear The Children Singing?

Your Dollar Is Your Only Word, / The Wrath Of It Your Only Fear. / You Build It Altars Tall Enough / To Make You See, But Your Are Blind; / You Cannot Leave It Long Enough / To Look Before You Or Behind.

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.