Alive. Alive In The Way That Death

One Degrades Oneself Sometimes In The Effort Not To Be Lonely.

Edith Sitwell's Interest In Art Was Largely Confined To Portraits Of Herself.

There Is No Plan. All Is Hazard. And The Only Thing That Will Preserve Us Is Ourselves.

That Is The Great Distinction Between The Sexes. Men See Objects, Women Seetherelationship Between Objects? It Is An Extra Dimension Of Feeling Which We Men Are Without And One That Makes War Abhorrent To All Real Women?and Absurd.

The Ordinary Man Is The Curse Of Civilization.