Normally, the same strange impulse which brings a crowd to an accident is present in the reaction to a concert in which something goes wrong.
I like words. Words are places, rooms, distant airs, thin and tropical. They make us feel and imagine we are more than our bodies.
Do not be misled by the fact that you are at liberty and relatively free; that for the moment you are not under lock and key: you have simply been granted a reprieve.

