We Take Foreigners To Be Incomplete Americans

I Labor, I Spend, I Strive, I Design, I Love, I Cling, I Uphold, I Give Way, I Envy, I Long, I Scorn, I Die, I Hide, I Want. Faster, Much Faster Than Any Man Could Make The Tally.

I Feel That Art Has Something To Do With The Achievement Of Stillness In The Midst Of Chaos.

The Only Real Distinction At This Dangerous Moment In Human History And Cosmic Development Has Nothing To Do With Medals And Ribbons. Not To Fall Asleep Is Distinguished. Everything Else Is Mere Popcorn.

I’ve Had All The Monstrosity I Want.

And I'm Convinced That Knowing The Names Of Things Braces People Up.