I Adore The Struggle You Carry In

Stations And Airports Are Rehearsals For Separations By Death.

She Walked In The Shadow Of Rango With A Great Feeling Of Being Taken Out Of Herself, Of Having No Knowledge Of What Was Happening To Her, Merely A Pervading Sense Of Flow.

But The Artist Persists Because He Has The Will To Create, And This Is The Magic Power Which Can Transform And Transfigure And Transpose And Which Will Ultimately Be Transmitted To Others.

To Withhold From Living Is To Die ... The More You Give Of Yourself To Life The More Life Nourishes You.

One Handles Truths Like Dynamite.