Unless You're Completely Exploded, There's Always Something

I Love Solitude, But I Prize It Most When Plenty Of Company Is Available.

We Mustn't Forget How Quickly The Visions Of Genius Become The Canned Goods Of Intellectuals.

Alternatives, And Particularly Desirable Alternatives, Grow Only On Imaginary Trees.

And I Said To Myself That Unless You Conceive Death To Be A Violent Guerrilla And Kidnaper Who Snatches Those You Love, And If You Are Not Cowardly And Cannot Submit To Such Terrorism As Civilized People Now Do In Every Department Of Life, You Must Pursue And Inquire And Explore Every Possibility And Seek Everywhere And Try Everything.

The Body, She Says, Is Subject To The Force Of Gravity. But The Soul Is Ruled By Levity, Pure.