Self-consciousness Is The Curse Of The City

We Are Here On The Planet Only Once, And Might As Well Get A Feel For The Place.

I Do Not So Much Write A Book As Sit Up With It, As A Dying Friend. I Hold Its Hand And Hope It Will Get Better.

I Worked So Hard All My Life, And All I Want To Do Now Is Read.

He Is Careful Of What He Reads, For That Is What He Will Write. He Is Careful Of What He Learns, For That Is What He Will Know.

You Can't Test Courage Cautiously, So I Ran Hard And Waved My Arms Hard, Happy.