Tragedy Is Clean, It Is Restful, It

There Will Always Be A Lost Dog Somewhere That Will Keep Me From Being Happy.

Rien N'est Vrai Que Ce Qu'on Ne Dit Pas. Nothing Is True Except That Which Is Unsaid.

One Can Be A Patriot, You Know, Without Making One's Wife Join The Breadline.

An Ugly Sight, A Man Who Is Afraid.

Beauty, Real Beauty, Is Something Very Grave. If There Is A God, He Must Be Partly That.