With Every Death, A World Is Disappearing.

The Task Is To Keep The Lost Opportunities Of The Past Alive.

Once Upon A Time There Were The Pampas In Argentina, That People Could Treat As "empty Lands" And Where They Could Run Away From Their Problems From Problem-ridden Homes. That Eventuality Is No Longer Available.

Indeed, I Did Not Truly "belong" To Any School, Order, Intellectual Camaraderie Or Clique; I Did Not Apply For Admission To Any Of Them, Let Alone Did Much To Deserve An Invitation; Nor Would I Be Listed By Any Of Them - At Least Listed Unqualifiedly - As "one Of Us".

Avoid The Crowd, Avoid Mass Audiences, Keep Your Own Counsel, Which Is The Counsel Of Philosophy Of Wisdom You Can Acquire And Make Your Own.

You Are A Stranger, I Am A Stranger, We All Remain Strangers, And Nevertheless We Can Like Or Even Love Each Other.