It’s All Right To Hesitate If You

On Thinking About Hell, I Gather My Brother Shelley Found It Was A Place Much Like The City Of London. I Who Live In Los Angeles And Not In London Find, On Thinking About Hell, That It Must Be Still More Like Los Angeles.

Unhappiness Doesn't Grow On The Chest Like Leprosy. Poverty Won't Fall Off The Roof Like A Loose Tile, No; Poverty And Unhappiness Are Man's Doing.

It Was Never Decreed That A God Mustn't Pay Hotel Bills.

With Drooping Shoulders The Majority Sit Hunched, Their Foreheads Furrowed Like Stony Ground That Has Been Repeatedly Ploughed-up To No Purpose.

For Art To Be 'unpolitical' Means Only To Ally Itself With The 'ruling' Group.