I'll be ever'where–wherever you look. Wherever they's a fight so hungry people can eat, I'll be there. Wherever they's a cop beatin' up a guy, I'll be there..An' when our folks eat the stuff they raise an' live in the houses the build–why I'll be there.

WHAT'S THE POINT OF GUNS IF YOU CAN'T AIM!,
WHAT'S THE POINT OF BLOOD WITH NO VEINS!,
WHAT'S THE POINT OF LOVE WITH NO PAIN!

He is happiest, be he king or peasant, who finds peace in his home.

Life's wildest moment---she kneels on the sidewalk. Everything else she does is lies, lies.

Written By Henry Miller

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