Politics Isn't In My Nature.

How Can We Be Strangers If We Both Believe In God?

A Man Is An Island In The Only Sense That Matters, Not An Easy Way To Be. We Live In Mystery, A Cosmos Of Separate Lonely Bodies, Men, Insects, Stars. It Is All Loneliness And Men Know It Best.

I Sometimes Confuse Myself With The Little I Know.

Space Plus Whatever You Feel Equals More Whatever You Feel, Marvelous For Happiness, God Save You Otherwise.

I Don't Think You Can Do Anything For Anyone Without Giving Up Something Of Your Own.