The Way A Crow Shook Down On

Skepticism, Is That Anything More Than We Used To Mean When We Said, Well, What Have We Here?

To Be Social Is To Be Forgiving.

How Many Things Have To Happen To You Before Something Occurs To You?

I Have Been One Acquainted With The Night. I Have Walked Out In Rain - And Back In Rain. I Have Outwalked The Furthest City Light. I Have Looked Down The Saddest City Lane. I Have Passed By The Watchman On His Beat And Dropped My Eyes, Unwilling To Explain.

If One By One We Counted People Out For The Least Sin, It Wouldn't Take Us Long To Get So We Had No One Left To Live With. For To Be Social Is To Be Forgiving.