I Don't Even Remember What

The Incidence Of Violent Brand-loyalty To One's Own Current Dogma Has Risen.

There Is No Justice We Don't Make Daily Like Bread And Love.

The Will To Be Totally Rational Is The Will To Be Made Out Of Glass And Steel: And To Use Others As If They Were Glass And Steel.

If What We Change Does Not Change Us We Are Playing With Blocks.

You Are Built To Pull A Cart, To Lift A Heavy Load And Bear It, To Haul Up The Long Slope, And So Am I, Peasant Bodies, Earthy, Solid Shapely Dark Glazed Clay Pots That Can Stand On The Fire.