In The Great Flood Of Human Life

I Never Wanted To See Anybody Die, But There Are A Few Obituary Notices I Have Read With Pleasure.

There Are A Lot Of Myths Which Make The Human Race Cruel And Barbarous And Unkind. Good And Evil, Sin And Crime, Free Will And The Like Delusions Made To Excuse God For Damning Men And To Excuse Men For Crucifying Each Other.

The Consideration And Kindness Shown By Unfortunates To Each Other Are Surprising To Those Who Have No Experience With This Class Of Men. Often To Find Real Sympathy You Must Go To Those Who Know What Misery Means.

Everybody Is A Potential Murderer. I've Never Killed Anyone, But I Frequently Get Satisfaction Reading The Obituary Notices.

Sympathy Is The Child Of Imagination