Man has no right to kill his brother. It is no excuse that he does so in...
We look before and after And pine for what is not Our sincerest laughter...
Poetry is a sword of lightning ever unsheathed which consumes the scabbard...
Poetry is a mirror which makes beautiful that which is distorted.
Only nature knows how to justly proportion to the fault the punishment it...
All War Departments are now Defense Departments. This is all part of the...
There is nothing worth having that can he obtained by nuclear war - nothing...
And of course in the Philippines there were so many thousands of Americans...
I am still profoundly troubled by the war in Nicaragua. The United States...
How do you tell troops who volunteered to fight for our freedoms that the...
I have always been willing to admit when I made a mistake. I made a mistake...
There's one Baldessari work I genuinely love and would like to own maybe because of my Midwestern roots and love of driving alone. 'The backs of all the trucks passed while driving from Los Angeles to Santa Barbara California Sunday 20 January 1963' consists of a grid of 32 small color photographs depicting just what the title says.