Matisse Picasso and Gertrude Stein / With Two Shorter Stories

by Gertrude Stein

The same thing is not changed and if he wont he will. That will be enough and anyway all that will not be sent away where there is no room. Certainly not.

The plainer the little letter that finishes a word is put where it is seen, even if it is much smaller, has that meaning that a memory is not forgotten and a progression comes to happen. That is that decision.

Anyway two are not the same, they have a way of hoping that if they are there they are not disturbing. They do disturb if it is all the same. That is hopeful. It is not a bitter day when the taste is sweet.

Largely additional and then completely exploding is one way to deny authorisation. It is not the easiest way to get excited. The easier way is to say that a decision has been changed. That is one way to make some of that precise pleasure.

It is not alarming to be together if all that is in a little look is what was what was expected and there is disappointment. Then there can be that same particular repetition and surely any picture is pleasing.

It was not tranquil, that was not what made that little moisture, that was not the change, there was not any change, there was walking. And if there had come to be a place where there was enough use there would not have been later that time and surely there will be so much that there is not any distraction.

There is that and what there is is what is everywhere and there is always the most.

All the part that was cold has the warm feeling and the least that is pink is not purple and the presence of that relief is that all together are not sorry. There could recommence but there will not be any feeling. This is certain. There is all of a guaranty.

The presence of that shape in that head makes the act of passing some hair there a great pleasure. It is so understood and the whole of the pleasure is the same and there is a place that is thinner that is where the hair is a beginner. It is a dark subject and the discussion makes it blonder. The best way to feel the future is the celebration of the evening. Every morning comes after. A disappointment is not foretold.

All the evening and the walking, all the passing of the living, all the knowing of the living of the ones who are prospering, all the tender pressing of the complete expression, all the exaggerating in examination, all the actual decision, nothing is more than too much then, there is all of that waiting and there is that one sleeping.