Anything More Than The Truth

Nations Like The Cuban And The Swiss Can Never Hope To Wage A Global Mission. No Holy Wars For Them. The Most The Small Can Ever Give Us Is A Nuisance Brawl.

States Strong Enough To Do Good Are But Few. Their Number Would Seem Limited To Three.

Any Eye Is An Evil Eye That Looks In On To A Mood Apart.

Our Life Runs Down In Sending Up The Clock. The Brook Runs Down In Sending Up Our Life. The Sun Runs Down In Sending Up The Brook. And There Is Something Sending Up The Sun. It Is This Backward Motion Toward The Source, Against The Stream, That Most We See Ourselves In, The Tribute Of The Current To The Source. It Is From This In Nature We Are From. It Is Most Us.

No Tears In The Writer, No Tears In The Reader. No Surprise In The Writer, No Surprise In The Reader.