Nothing Can Excel A Few Days In

Capitalism Sounds Good In Theory But It Just Doesn't Work.

There Is Beauty, Heartbreaking Beauty, Everywhere.

A Life Without Tragedy Would Not Be Worth Living.

It's All Still There In Heart And Soul. The Walk, The Hills, The Sky, The Solitary Pain And Pleasure-they Will Grow Larger, Sweeter, Lovelier In The Days And Years To Come.

Hierarchical Institutions Are Like Giant Bulldozers -- Obedient To The Whim Of Any Fool Who Takes The Controls.