Guilt Always Hurries Towards Its

I Don’t Believe One Reads To Escape Reality. A Person Reads To Confirm A Reality He Knows Is There, But Which He Has Not Experienced.

Poverty Is A Great Cutter-off And Riches A Great Shutter-off.

Guilt Always Hurries Towards Its Complement, Punishment: Only There Does Its Satisfaction Lie.

I Have Decided To Leave Clea’s Last Letter Un-answered. I No Longer Wish To Coerce Anyone, To Make Promises, To Think Of Life In Terms Of Compacts, Resolutions, Covenants. It Will Be Up To Clea To Interpret My Silence According To Her Own Needs And Desires, To Come To Me If She Has Need Or Not, As The Case May Be. Does Not Everything Depend On Our Interpretation Of The Silence Around Us?

They Say That If You Get Bored Enough With Calamity You Can Learn To Laugh.