Conquered People Tend To Be Witty.

She Was What We Used To Call A Suicide Blonde - Dyed By Her Own Hand.

I Feel That Art Has Something To Do With The Achievement Of Stillness In The Midst Of Chaos. A Stillness Which Characterizes Prayer, Too, And The Eye Of The Storm. I Think That Art Has Something To Do With An Arrest Of Attention In The Midst Of Distraction.

Losing A Parent Is Something Like Driving Through A Plate-glass Window. You Didn't Know It Was There Until It Shattered, And Then For Years To Come You're Picking Up The Pieces -- Down To The Last Glassy Splinter.

You Can Spend The Entire Second Half Of Your Life Recovering From The Mistakes Of The First Half.

If I'm Out Of My Mind, It's All Right With Me, Thought Moses Herzog.