Fiction Is History, Human History, Or It

The Terrorist And The Policeman Both Come From The Same Basket.

Follow Your Bliss. Find Where It Is And Don't Be Afraid To Follow It.

He Has To Live In The Midst Of The Incomprehensible, Which Is Detestable. And It Has A Fascination, Too, Which Goes To Work Upon Him. The Fascination Of The Abomination--you Know.

... It Was Written I Should Be Loyal To The Nightmare Of My Choice.

I Suppose Everybody Must Be Always Just A Little Homesick.