Can I be blamed for wanting a real body, to put my arms around? Without it I too am disembodied. I can listen to my own heartbeat against the bedsprings...but there’s something dead about it, something deserted.

I hope that people will finally come to realize that there is only one 'race' - the human race - and that we are all members of it.

What breaks in daybreak? Is it the night? Is it the sun, cracked in two by the horizon like an egg, spilling out light?

Happiness is a garden walled with glass: there's no way in or out.

Things musicals taught me: All your problems will go away if you sing about it.

As Charles Darwin said,'The economy shown by Nature in her resources is striking,'' says the Spirit. 'All wealth comes from Nature. Without it, there wouldn't be any economics. The primary wealth is food, not money. Therefore anything that concerns the handling of the land also concerns me.

'1984' is not a wonder tale. Not only could it happen, but it has happened, but under different names.