One Day I Shall Burst

Comedy Is An Escape, Not From Truth But From Despair; A Narrow Escape Into Faith.

The Skirts Of The Gods Drag In Our Mud. We Feel The Touch And Take It To Be A Kiss.

The First Of Our Senses Which We Should Take Care Never To Let Rust Through Disuse Is That Sixth Sense, The Imagination. I Mean The Wide-open Eye Which Leads Us To See Truth More Vividly, To Apprehend More Broadly, To Concern Ourselves More Deeply, To Be, All Our Life Long, Sensitive And Awake To The Powers And Responsibilities Given To Us As Human Beings.

What Is Madness To Those Who Only Observe, Is Often Wisdom To Those To Whom It Happens.

Day's Work Is Still To Do, Whatever The Day's Doom.