Comedians Are The Nearest To Suicide.

What Are Stars But Points In The Body Of God Where We Insert The Healing Needles Of Our Terror And Longing?

Comedians Are The Nearest To Suicide.

I Am Quite Alone. I Am Neither Happy Nor Unhappy; I Lie Suspended Like A Hair Or A Feather In The Cloudy Mixtures Of Memory.

For Us Artists There Waits The Joyous Compromise Through Art With All That Wounded Or Defeated Us In Daily Life; In This Way, Not To Evade Destiny, As The Ordinary People Try To Do, But To Fulfil It In Its True Potential - The Imagination.

Shyness Has Laws You Can Only Give Yourself; Tragically To Those Who Least Understand.