We Are Homesick Most For The Places

I Was Like A Cat Always Climbing The Wrong Tree.

For Fear Is A Primary Source Of Evil. And When The Question "who Am I?" Recurs And Is Unanswered, Then Fear And Frustration Project A Negative Attitude. The Bewildered Soul Can Answer Only: "since I Do Not Understand 'who I Am,' I Only Know What I Am Not." The Corollary Of This Emotional Incertitude Is Snobbism, Intolerance And Racial Hate. The Xenophobic Individual Can Only Reject And Destroy, As The Xenophobic Nation Inevitably Makes War.

The Writer Must Hew The Phantom Rock.

There Are The Lover And The Beloved, But These Two Come From Different Countries.

The Value And Quality Of Any Love Is Determined Solely By The Lover Himself.