It Is A Rather Risky Matter To

True Beauty Is Something That Attacks, Overpowers, Robs, And Finally Destroys.

There's A Huge Seal Called 'impossibility' Pasted All Over This World. And Don't Ever Forget That We're The Only Ones Who Can Tear It Off Once And For All.

Quite Possibly, What I Call Happiness May Coincide With What Others Call The Moment Of Imminent Danger

I Had No Taste For Defeat - Much Less Victory - Without A Fight.

In The Pale Light Of Daybreak The Gravestones Looked Like So Many White Sails Of Boats Anchored In A Busy Harbor. They Were Sails That Would Never Again Be Filled With Wind, Sails That, Too Long Unused And Heavily Drooping, Had Been Turned Into Stone Just As They Were. The Boats' Anchors Had Been Thrust So Deeply Into The Dark Earth That They Could Never Again Be Raised.