Beauty Is One Of The Rare Things

The Only Immorality Is Not To Do What One Has To Do When One Has To Do It.

An Ugly Sight, A Man Who Is Afraid.

Life Has A Way Of Setting Things In Order And Leaving Them Be. Very Tidy, Is Life.

Don't Make The Mistake Of Believing It's Enough To Reproduce The Realities Of Life.... The Object Of Art Is To Give Life A Shape, And To Do It By Every Conceivable Artifice.

It Is Restful, Tragedy, Because One Knows That There Is No More Lousy Hope Left. You Know You're Caught, Caught At Last Like A Rat With All The World On Its Back. And The Only Thing Left To Do Is Shout - Not Moan, Or Complain, But Yell Out At The Top Of Your Voice Whatever It Was You Had To Say. What You've Never Said Before. What Perhaps You Don't Even Know Till Now.