It Bothered Me That Whatever Was Waiting

One Can Be A Patriot, You Know, Without Making One's Wife Join The Breadline.

Life Has A Way Of Setting Things In Order And Leaving Them Be. Very Tidy, Is Life.

Inspiration Is A Farce That Poets Have Invented To Give Themselves Importance.

The True Masters Of The Art Of Living Are Already Happy.

Death Has To Be Waiting At The End Of The Ride Before You Truly See The Earth, And Feel Your Heart, And Love The World.