Men Live By Forgetting And Woman Live

Survival Is Your Strength Not Your Shame.

Here I Am, An Old Man In A Dry Month, Being Read To By A Boy, Waiting For Rain.

From A Purely External Point Of View There Is No Will; And To Find Will In Any Phenomenon Requires A Certain Empathy; We Observe Aman's Actions And Place Ourselves Partly But Not Wholly In His Position; Or We Act, And Place Ourselves Partly In The Position Of An Outsider.

These Fragments I Have Shored Against My Ruins

The Historical Sense Involves A Perception, Not Only Of The Pastness Of The Past, But Of Its Presence