Death, Only, Renders Hope Futile.

When Tarzan Killed He More Often Smiled Than Scowled, And Smiles Are The Foundation Of Beauty.

Death, Only, Renders Hope Futile.

Love Is A Strange Master, And Human Nature Is Still Stranger.

You Are Here For But An Instant, And You Mustn't Take Yourself Too Seriously

I Do Not Believe That I Am Made Of The Stuff Which Constitutes Heroes, Because, In All Of The Hundreds Of Instances That My Voluntary Acts Have Placed Me Face To Face With Death, I Cannot Recall A Single One Where Any Alternative Step To That I Took Occurred To Me Until Many Hours Later.