Classes? Categories? Was That What We Had

Nobody But A Southerner Knows The Wrenching Rinsing Sadness Of The Cities Of The North.

Hatred Strikes Me As One Of The Few Signs Of Life Remaining In The World. This Is Another Thing About The World Which Is Upsidedown: All The Friendly And Likable People Seem Dead To Me; Only The Haters Seem Alive.

[in Art] You Are Telling The Reader Or The Listener Or The Viewer Something He Already Knows But Which He Doesn't Quite Know That He Knows, So That In The Action Of Communication He Experiences A Recognition, A Feeling That He Has Been There Before, A Shock Of Recognition.

In This World, Goodness Is Destined To Be Defeated.

Children Notice Things First, People Later.