And Who Is Any Of Us, That

So Much Of What Is Best In Us Is Bound Up In Our Love Of Family, That It Remains The Measure Of Our Stability Because It Measures Our Sense Of Loyalty. All Other Pacts Of Love Or Fear Derive From It And Are Modeled Upon It.

And Who Is Any Of Us, That Without Starvation He Can Go Through The Kingdoms Of Starvation?

For Support, I Fall Back On My Heart. Has A Man Any Fault A Woman Cannot Weave With And Try To Change Into Something Better, If The God Her Man Prays To Is A Mother Holding A Baby?

Surely No One Can Be Sure He Has Visited Cienega; People Say To Themselves, Do They Not: 'was It A Vision; Or Have I, Some Time Or Other, Seen Dusk In A Valley Like This?'

Free People Make The Only Milieu Possible In Society For The Full Gift Of One's Self To Church, State, And Family. Free People Enjoy And Sustain And Feel With One Another Because They Live For One Another. The Paths Of Life Are Intermingled Lives.