Worse Even Than Your Maddening Song, Your

England Offers New Comforts. I Could Write A Novel There.

I Do Not Know Who I Am Tonight.

Yes, There Is Joy, Fulfillment And Companionship But The Loneliness Of The Soul In Its Appalling Self-consciousness Is Horrible And Overpowering.

Is There No Way Out Of The Mind?

I Wondered What I Thought I Was Burying.