I Leave Shreds Of My Soul On

A Lot Of Women Ask Themselves Why They Should Bring A Child Into The World? So That It Will Be Hungry, So That It Will Be Cold, So That It Will Be Betrayed And Humiliated, So That It Will Be Slaughtered By War Or Disease? They Reject The Hope That Its Hunger Will Be Satisfied, Its Cold Warmed, That Loyalty And Respect Will Accompany It Through Life, That It Will Be A Devote A Life To The Effort To Eliminate War And Disease.

With Our Progress We Have Destroyed Our Only Weapon Against Tedium: That Rare Weakness We Call Imagination.

Henry Kissinger May Have Wished I Had Presented Him As A Combination Of Charles Degaulle And Disraeli, But I Didn't....out Of Respect For Degaulle And Disraeli. I Described Him As A Cowboy Because That Is How He Describes Himself. If I Were A Cowboy I Would Be Offended.

No Matter What System You Live Under, There Is No Escaping The Law That It's Always The Strongest, The Cruellest, The Least Generous Who Win.

Hearing Him Speak Is So Fun, Reassuring I Dare Say. You Can Say All You Like About Sihanouk: That He's An Atrocious Liar, A Madman, A Fraud, A Swashbuckler, An International Blot. You May Think That, But You Cannot Deny How In This Age In Which The Political Arena Seems To Generate Only Dull, Obtuse And Boring Characters With No Imagination, He's A Kind Of Miracle.