Memory - The Very Skin

Memory - The Very Skin Of Life.

Sentences In Which I Have Tried For A Certain Light Tone -- Many Of Those Have To Do With Events, Upheavals, Destructions That Caused Me To Weep Like A Child.

The Future May Be An Enemy. Time Can Turn Happy Days And Nights Into Nothing.

[on Sociability In Italy:] You May Be A Hermit Or An Innkeeper.

Sometimes One Has The Feeling Of An Almost Supernatural Character To The Shifts And Changes In Our National Mood. They Appear Beyond The Prose Of Cause And Effect.