Just Think, Reader, What Will Happen To

God Is A Complex Of Ideas Formed By The Tribe, The Nation, And Humanity, Which Awake And Organize Social Feelings And Aim To Link The Individual To Society And To Bridle The Zoological Individualism.

Talent I Say Is What An Actor Needs. And Talent Is Faith In Oneself, One's Own Powers.

It Is Quiet Here And Restful And The Air Is Delicious. There Are Gardens Everywhere And Police Spies Lie In The Bushes. There Are Nightingales In Every Garden, But Police Spies Only In Mine, I Think. They Sit Under My Windows In The Darkness Of The Night And Try To Get A Glimpse Of How I Spread Sedition In Russia.

Everywhere, Within Man And Without, There Is Devastation, Instability, Chaos, And Evidence Of Some Prolonged Rout.

The Revolution Has Overthrown The Monarchy, True! But Perhaps This Means That The Revolution Simply Has Driven The Skin Disease Inside The Organism.