Religion And Art Spring From The Same

I Like Trees Because They Seem More Resigned To The Way They Have To Live Than Other Things Do.

Too Much Information Is Rather Deadening.

I Have Not Much Faith In Women In Fiction.... Women Are So Horribly Subjective And They Have Such Scorn For The Healthy Commonplace. When A Woman Writes A Story Of Adventure, A Stout Sea Tale, A Manly Battle Yarn, Anything Without Wine, Women, And Love, Then I Will Begin To Hope For Something Great From Them, Not Before.

Oh, That's The Beauty Of The Rose, That It Blossoms And Dies.

New Things Are Always Ugly.