The Belly Is The Giver Of Genius.

The Belly Is The Giver Of Genius.

Oh, What A Void There Is In Things.

Lives There The Man With Soul So Dead As To Disown The Wish To Merit The People's Applause, And Having Uttered Words Worthy To Be Kept In Cedar Oil To Latest Times, To Leave Behind Him Rhymes That Dread Neither Herrings Nor Frankincense.

Hunger Is The Teacher Of The Arts And The Bestower Of Invention. -magister Artis Ingenique Largitor Venter

Nothing Can Be Born Of Nothing; Nothing Can Be Resolved Into Nothing.