There Is No Dignity Like

...a Chasm Opened In The Earth And Out Of It Coal-black Horses Sprang, Drawing A Chariot And Driven By One Who Had A Look Of Dark Splendor, Majestic And Beautiful And Terrible. He Caught Her To Him And Held Her Close. The Next Moment She Was Being Borne Away From The Radiance Of Earth In Springtime To The World Of The Dead By The King Who Rules It.

He Was There Beside Her, Yet She Was Far Away From Him, Aone With Her Outraged Love And Her Ruined Life.

The Temper Of Mind That Sees Tragedy In Life Has Not For Its Opposite The Temper That Sees Joy. The Opposite Pole To The Tragic View Of Life Is The Sordid View.

Convention, So Often A Mask For Injustice.

Sooner Or Later, If The Activity Of The Mind Is Restricted Anywhere It Will Cease To Function Even Where It Is Allowed To Be Free.