Shake The Tree Of Life Itself And

Youth Sees Too Far To See How Near It Is To Seeing Farther.

Are We No Greater Than The Noise We Make Along One Blind Atomic Pilgrimage Whereon By Crass Chance Billeted We Go Because Our Brains And Bones And Cartilage Will Have It So?

The Stillness Of October Gold Went Out Like Beauty From A Face.

I Have Been Reading The Old Testament, A Most Bloodthirsty And Perilous Book For The Young. Jehovah Is Beyond Doubt The Worst Character In Fiction.

I Wonder More And More Just Where I May Have Come Out If I Had Never Seen Harvard Square.