I Shall Be Glad When You Have

The Sphinx-riddle. Solve It, Or Be Torn To Bits, Is The Decree.

Never Set A Child Afloat On The Flat Sea Of Life With Only One Sail To Catch The Wind.

There Is A Sixth Sense, The Natural Religious Sense, The Sense Of Wonder.

I Am Turned Into A Dream. I Feel Nothing, Or I Don't Know What I Feel. Yet It Seems To Me I Am Happy.

California Is A Queer Place In A Way, It Has Turned Its Back On The World, And Looks Into The Void Pacific. It Is Absolutely Selfish, Very Empty, But Not False, And At Least, Not Full Of False Effort.