Isn't It Pretty To Think So.

I Was Young And Not Gloomy And There Were Always Strange And Comic Things That Happened In The Worst Time.

There Is No Such Thing As Great Writing - There Is Only Great Re-writing!

My Father Was A Deeply Sentimental Man. And Like All Sentimental Men, He Was Also Very Cruel.

Rush, That Most Exciting Perversion Of Life, The Necessity Of Accomplishing Something In Less Time Than Should Be Truly Allowed For Its Doing.

Got Tight On Absinthe Last Night. Did Knife Tricks.