I Am A Man, Jupiter, And Each

It Is Enough That One Man Hate Another For Hate To Gain, Little By Little, All Mankind.

Ha! To Forget. How Childish! I Feel You In My Bones. Your Silence Screams In My Ears. You May Nail Your Mouth Shut, You May Cut Out Your Tongue, Can You Keep Yourself From Existing? Will You Stop Your Thoughts.

When We Love Animals And Children Too Much, We Love Them At The Expense Of Men.

What I Ask Of [the Writer] Is Not To Ignore The Reality And The Fundamental Problems That Exist. The World's Hunger, The Atomic Threat, The Alienation Of Man, I Am Astonished That They Do Not Color All Our Literature.

I Should Wish [alain Robbe-grillet] To Realize That Guinea Exists.