Boys Are The Cash Of War.

A Man Is What He Does With His Attention And Mine Is Not For Sale.

What Has Any Poet To Trust More Than The Feel Of The Thing? Theory Concerns Him Only Until He Picks Up His Pen, And It Begins To Concern Him Again As Soon As He Lays It Down.

The Reader Deserves An Honest Opinion. If He Doesn't Deserve It, Give It To Him Anyhow.

Love Is The Word Used To Label The Sexual Excitement Of The Young, The Habituation Of The Middle-aged, And The Mutual Dependence Of The Old.

Nothing Goes Further Toward A Man's Liberation Than The Act Of Surviving His Need For Character.