How Gratifying To Be There When Arrogance

Sundown. The Distressed Sloop, Its Mainmast Shattered By Lightning, Its Sails Ripped By The Winds Of The Open Sea, Drifted Into The Small, Quiet Beach Of A Private Island In The Lesser Antilles

...summer Nights Held A Special Kind Of Loneliness That Gave Rise To Strange Imaginings. One Walked The Beach Alone And Thought Too Much.

I Have Always Preferred Conflict Of Individuals Over The Battle Of Extreme Ideologies.

There'll Come A Moment When You Think You Can Make It, And You'll Try.

Visions Of One Powerful Scene After Another Parade Across His Inner Screen, Each Exploding With Drama And Meaning