Suddenly The Day Was Gone, Night Came

A Single Face Turned Upward Toward All Time One Flesh, One Ecstasy, One Peace.

It Takes Writing A Billion Bad Words Before You Get To The Good Ones.

Find Out What Your Hero Or Heroine Wants, And When He Or She Wakes Up In The Morning, Just Follow Him Or Her All Day.

When A Man Talks From His Heart, In His Moment Of Truth, He Speaks Poetry.

From Now On I Hope Always To Educate Myself As Best I Can. But Lacking This, In Future I Will Relaxedly Turn Back To My Secret Mind To See What It Has Observed When I Thought I Was Sitting This One Out. We Never Sit Anything Out.