“now the Great Fear's rolled round the world and washes over Newspaper Grey air”

“washing terror-waves round earth-globe back to suburb TV home night kitchens”

“Who scribbled all night rocking and rolling over lofty incantations which in the yellow morning were stanzas of gibberish.”

“Our heads are round so thought can change direction”

“I'm an old man now, and a lonesome man in Kansas / but not afraid / to speak my lonesomeness in a car, / because not only my lonesomeness / it's Ours, all over America, / O tender fellows --/ & spoken lonesomeness is Prophecy / in the moon 100 years ago or in / the middle of Kansas now.”

“Electric Networks spread fear of murder on the streets”

“We are great writers on the same dreadful typewriter”