There Are No Mistakes. Only New Paths

Sometimes, You Have To Surrender Before You Win.

Hate Has No Literature: Real Fear And Real Hate Have No Words

Poverty And Pride Are Devoted Blood Brothers Until One, Always And Inevitably, Kills The Other.

A Man Trusts Another Man When He Sees Enough Of Himself In Him.

Nothing Grieves More Deeply Or Pathetically Than One Half Of A Great Love That Isn’t Meant To Be.