... But Food Eaten Quickly Isn't Food.

If We Live In A State Of Constant Fear, Can We Remain Human?

Why Can't You Understand? The Stars Fall Down Now And Then. The Gaps Have To Be Filled.

You Get No Thanks From Your Belly-it Always Forgets What You've Just Done For It And Comes Begging Again The Next Day.

The Line Separating Good And Evil Passes Not Through States, Nor Between Classes, Nor Between Political Parties Either - But Right Through Every Human Heart - And Through All Human Hearts. This Line Shifts. Inside Us, It Oscillates With The Years. And Even Within Hearts Overwhelmed By Evil, One Small Bridgehead Of Good Is Retained.

Too Much Art Was No Art At All. Like Candy Instead Of Bread!