Individual Advances Turn Into Social

By Setting The Passenger Seat Of My Car Far Back, And Opening The Glove Compartment, I Nestle In A Very Large Sheet Of Thick Fiberboard. It's Big Enough To Hold A Table Easel, My Big Palette And A Water Container. Winter Is Not Going To Lock Me Indoors!

I Have A Problem About Being Nearly Sixty: I Keep Waking Up In The Morning And Thinking I'm Thirty-one.

Individual Advances Turn Into Social Change When Enough Of Them Occur.

This Is The Power Of The Powerful To Define, To Structure, To Say, 'this Is The Way The World Works.' It's Enormous Power. Among The Powers Of The Weak, I Think The First One Is The Power Not To Believe The Powerful.

A Problem That Presents Itself As A Dilemma Carries An Unfortunate Prescription: To Argue Instead Of Act.