I Get Up In The Morning With

It Has Been My Observation And Experience, And That Of My Family, That Nothing Human Works Out Well.

An Idea Isn't Responsible For The People Who Believe In It.

The Things That I Can't Have I Want, And What I Have Seems Second-rate, The Things I Want To Do I Can't, And What I Have To Do I Hate.

A Certain Alloy Of Expediency Improves The Gold Of Morality And Makes It Wear All The Longer.

This Is Another Day! Are Its Eyes Blurred With Maudlin Grief For Any Wasted Past? A Thousand Thousand Failures Shall Not Daunt! Let Dust Clasp Dust, Death, Death; I Am Alive!