Human Talk Is A Centrifugal

Human Talk Is A Centrifugal Function, Ever In Flight Outwards From What Is On The Talker's Mind.

I Had Seen A Herd Of Elephant Travelling Through Dense Native Forest ... Pacing Along As If They Had An Appointment At The End Of The World.

One Does Not Travel By Plane. One Is Merely Sent, Like A Parcel.

Through The Loveliness And Power Of Her Dream World She Was Now, In Her Old Frock And Botched Shoes, Very Likely The Loveliest, Mightiest And Most Dangerous Person On Earth

For Really, Dreaming Is The Well-mannered People's Way Of Committing Suicide.