Unless I Write Every Day, I Don't

I'd Sooner Be Called A Successful Crook Than A Destitute Monarch.

To Help A Friend In Need Is Easy, But To Give Him Your Time Is Not Always Opportune.

A Tramp, A Gentleman, A Poet, A Dreamer, A Lonely Fellow, Always Hopeful Of Romance And Adventure.

Friends Have Asked How I Came To Engender This American Antagonism. My Prodigious Sin Was, And Still Is, Being A Non-conformist. Although I Am Not A Communist I Refused To Fall In Line By Hating Them. Secondly, I Was Opposed To The Committee On Un-american Activities - A Dishonest Phrase To Begin With, Elastic Enough To Wrap Around The Throat And Strangle The Voice Of Any American Citizen Whose Honest Opinion Is A Minority Of One.

I Am Not Religious In The Dogmatic Sense... I Neither Believe Nor Disbelieve In Anything.