A Thin Grey Fog Hung Over The

Often And Often Afterwards, The Beloved Aunt Would Ask Me Why I Had Never Told Anyone How I Was Being Treated. Children Tell Little More Than Animals, For What Comes To Them They Accept As Eternally Established.

Never Look Backwards Or You'll Fall Down The Stairs.

Lord God Of Hosts, Be With Us Yet, Lest We Forget--lest We Forget!

What Stands If Freedom Fail? What Dies Of England Live?

The Masterless Man . . . Afflicted With The Magic Of The Necessary Words. . . . Words That May Become Alive And Walk Up And Down In The Hearts Of The Hearers.