There Is Only One Terminal Dignity -

Every Human Being On This Earth Is Born With A Tragedy, And It Isn't Original Sin. He's Born With The Tragedy That He Has To Grow Up... A Lot Of People Don't Have The Courage To Do It.

We May Be Living In The Twentieth Century, In Resplendent Sophistication. But Deep Down, Most Of Us Find Ourselves Still In The Stone Age Of Superstition.

I Cry Out For Order And Find It Only In Art.

Yes, I Have Doubted. I Have Wandererd Off The Path. I Have Been Lost. But I Always Returned. It Is Beyond The Logic I Seek. It Is Intuitive - An Intrinsic, Built-in Sense Of Direction. I Seem To Find My Way Home. My Faith Has Wavered But Has Saved Me.

Love Is Perhaps The Only Glimpse We Are Permitted Of Eternity.