I Believe More In The Scissors Than

In My Garden, After A Rainfall, You Can Faintly, Yes, Hear The Breaking Of New Blooms.

I Loved Her Enough To Forget Myself, My Self Pitying Despairs, And Be Content That Something She Thought Happy Was Going To Happen.

The Better The Actor, The More Stupid He Is.

Sometimes When I Think How Good My Book Can Be, I Can Hardly Breathe.

I Think Most People Are Very, Very Much Motivated By Sex - Greed, Sex, And Hunger.