Money Cannot Fill An Empty Soul.

Writing Is A Combination Of Being Alert To Your Outer Surroundings And Alive To Your Inner Reality.

We Don't Always Know What Makes Us Happy. We Know, Instead, What We Think Should. We Are Baffled And Confused When Our Attempts At Happiness Fail.

Our Modern Ideas Of 'functioning' Through Things Are Really Quite Inhuman. We Have This Idea That No Matter What Is Going On We Still Have To Color Between The Lines, Act Normal.

Often It Is Tenacity, Not Talent, That Rules The Day.

Creativity Occurs In The Moment, And In The Moment We Are Timeless.