The World I Live In Is Loathsome

You Have To Be Very Rich Or Very Poor To Live Without A Trade.

And I Too, Felt Ready To Start Life All Over Again. It Was As If That Great Rush Of Anger Had Washed Me Clean, Emptied Me Of Hope, And, Gazing Up At The Dark Sky Spangled With Its Signs And Stars, For The First Time, The First, I Laid My Heart Open To The Benign Indifference Of The Universe.

I Shall Not, As Far As I Am Concerned, Try To Pass Myself Off As A Christian In Your Presence. I Share With You The Same Revulsion From Evil. But I Do Not Share Your Hope, And I Continue To Struggle Against This Universe In Which Children Suffer And Die.

Sometimes, Carrying On, Just Carrying On, Is The Superhuman Achievement.

The Only Real Progress Lies In Learning To Be Wrong All Alone.