Facing It, Always Facing It, That's The

Books May Be Written In All Sorts Of Places. Verbal Inspiration May Enter The Berth Of A Mariner On Board A Ship Frozen Fast In A River In The Middle Of A Town.

Give Me The Right Word And The Right Accent And I Will Move The World.

We Couldn't Understand Because We Were Too Far... And Could Not Remember Because We Were Traveling In The Night Of First Ages, Those Ages That Had Gone, Leaving Hardly A Sign... And No Memories.

A Certain Simplicity Of Thought Is Common To Serene Souls At Both Ends Of The Social Scale.

As A General Rule, A Reputation Is Built On Manner As Much As On Achievement.