Sundays Kill More People Than Bombs.

When I Was Young I Was Depressed All The Time. But Suicide No Longer Seemed A Possibility In My Life. At My Age There Was Very Little Left To Kill. It Was Good To Be Old, No Matter What They Said. It Was Reasonable That A Man Had To Be At Least 50 Years Old Before He Could Write With Anything Like Clarity.

The Poet, As A Rule, Is A Half-man - A Sissy, Not A Real Person, And He Is In No Shape To Lead Real Men In Matters Of Blood, Or Courage.

Morals Were Restrictive, But They Were Grounded On Human Experience.

It Is All Ash And Dry Leaves And Grief Gone Like An Ocean Liner.

Courts Are Places Where The Ending Is Written First And All That Precedes Is Simply Vaudeville.