A Man Of Action Forced Into A

Last Night I Dreamed About You. What Happened In Detail I Can Hardly Remember, All I Know Is That We Kept Merging Into One Another. I Was You, You Were Me. Finally You Somehow Caught Fire.

So Long As You Have Food In Your Mouth, You Have Solved All Questions For The Time Being.

No Sooner Said Than Done - So Acts Your Man Of Worth.

It's Sometimes Quite Astonishing That A Single, Average Life Is Enough To Encompass So Much That It's At All Possible Ever To Have Any Success In One's Work Here.

I Think We Ought To Read Only The Kind Of Books That Wound And Stab Us.