I speak the password primeval; I give the sign of democracy.
TO the States or any one of them, or any city of the States, Resist much, obey little, Once unquestioning obedience, once fully enslaved, Once fully enslaved, no nation, state, city of this earth, ever after-ward resumes its liberty.
All is procession; the universe is a procession with measured and beautiful motion.
I do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the wounded person.
I love doctors and hate their medicine.
Now I will do nothing but listen to accrue what I hear into this song. To let sounds contribute toward it. I hear the sound I love. The sound of the human voice. I hear all sounds running together.