Death Has To Be Waiting At The

The Object Of Art Is To Give Life Shape.

Until The Day Of His Death No Man Can Be Sure Of His Courage.

Oh, Love Is Real Enough; You Will Find It Someday, But It Has One Archenemy - And That Is Life.

God! Is There Anything Uglier Than A Frightened Man!

Life Isn't What You Think It Is. It's Like Water, And The Young Let It Trickle Away Between Their Fingers Without Even Noticing. Cup Your Hands, Keep It Safe. Life Eventually Becomes Something Else, Something Hard, Something Simple, Something You Can Hold In Your Hand And Nibble On Contentedly As You Sit In The Sun.