Oh, Darling, I've Been So Miserable.

Do Not Worry. You Have Always Written Before And You Will Write Now.

I Was Young And Not Gloomy And There Were Always Strange And Comic Things That Happened In The Worst Time.

Because Fascism Is A Lie, It Is Condemned To Literary Sterility. And When It Is Past, It Will Have No History, Except The Bloody History Of Murder.

The Old Man Looked At Him With His Sun-burned, Confident Loving Eyes.

Creation's Probably Overrated. After All, God Made The World In Only Six Days And Rested On The Seventh.