For A Long Time Now I Have

Those Who Say They Want To Be Writers, And Aren’t Writing, Don’t.

No Weapon Has Ever Settled A Moral Problem. It Can Impose A Solution But It Cannot Guarantee It To Be A Just One.

But Perhaps He Had Enough Animal Strength And Detached Intelligence That He Could Make Another Start.

For We Have Thought The Longer Thoughts And Gone The Shorter Way. And We Have Danced To Devils' Tunes, Shivering Home To Pray; To Serve One Master In The Night, Another In The Day.

You Make Your Own Luck, Gig. You Know What Makes A Good Loser? Practice.