Each Bird Must Sing With His Own

Each Bird Must Sing With His Own Throat.

Your Home Is Regarded As A Model Home, Your Life As A Model Life. But All This Splendor, And You Along With It... It's Just As Though It Were Built Upon A Shifting Quagmire. A Moment May Come, A Word Can Be Spoken, And Both You And All This Splendor Will Collapse.

What Is The Difference In Being Alone With Another And Being Alone By One's Self?

Rob The Average Man Of His Life-illusion, And You Rob Him Of His Happiness At The Same Stroke.

Oh, Law And Order! I Often Think It Is That That Is At The Bottom Of All The Misery In The World.