We Will Die, But Art Will Remain.

Pride Grows In The Human Heart Like Lard On A Pig.

You Know The Words From The Bible: 'build Not On Sand, But On Rock....' Tyrant Leaders Respect Only Firmness...and Laugh At Persons Who Give In To Them.

Not Everything Has A Name. Some Things Lead Us Into A Realm Beyond Words…by Means Of Art Were Are Sometimes Sent - Dimly, Briefly - Revelations Unattainable By Reason.

Surrender One Hair, And You'll End Up Beardless.

If You Ever Get Twenty-five Years For Nothing, If You Find Yourself Wearing Four Number Patches On Your Clothes, Holding Your Hands Permanently Behind Your Back, Submitting To Searches Morning And Evening, Working Until You Are Utterly Exhausted, Dragged Into The Cooler Whenever Someone Denounces You, Trodden Deeper And Deeper Into The Ground-from The Hole You're In, The Fine Words Of The Great Humanists Will Sound Like The Chatter Of The Well-fed And Free.