... Everyone Young Going Down

No One Can Tear Your Thread Out Of Himself. No One Can Tie You Down Or Set You Free.

A Writer Can Have Only One Language, If Language Is Going To Mean Anything To Him.

... Everyone Young Going Down The Long Slide To Happiness, Endlessly.

In Everyone There Sleeps. A Sense Of Life Lived According To Love. To Some It Means The Difference They Could Make. By Loving Others, But Across Most It Sweeps. As All They Might Have Done Had They Been Loved. That Nothing Cures.

All The Unhurried Day / Your Mind Lay Open Like A Drawer Of Knives.