Oh To Be A Pear Tree –

It Was The Meanest Moment Of Eternity.

I Know That Nothing Is Destructible; Things Merely Change Forms.

I Have Been Amazed By The Anglo-saxon's Lack Of Curiosity About The Internal Lives And Emotions Of The Negroes, And For That Matter, Any Non-anglo-saxon Peoples Within Our Borders, Above The Class Of Unskilled Labor.

Every Heart Has Its Graveyard.

The Game Of Keeping What One Has Is Never So Exciting As The Game Of Getting.