Don't you find it a beautiful clean thought, a world empty of people, just uninterrupted grass, and a hare sitting up?

Men are free when they are obeying some deep, inward voice of religious belief. Obeying from within. Men are free when they belong to a living, organic, believing community, active in fulfilling some unfulfilled, perhaps unrealized purpose. Not when they are escaping to some wild west. The most unfree souls go west, and shout of freedom.

Psychoanalysis is out, under a therapeutic disguise, to do away entirely with the moral faculty in man.

Lies About Love We are all liars, because The truth of yesterday becomes a lie tomorrow, Whereas letters are fixed, and we live by the letter of truth. The love I feel for my friend, this year, is different from the love I felt last year. If it were not so, it would be a lie. Yet we reiterate love! love! love! as if it were a coin with fixed value instead of a flower that dies, and opens a different bud.

California is a queer place in a way, it has turned its back on the world, and looks into the void Pacific. It is absolutely selfish, very empty, but not false, and at least, not full of false effort.

If you cut a thing up, of course it will smell. Hence, nothing raises such an infernal stink at last, as human psychology.

We have to hate our immediate predecessors, to get free from their authority.