You Waste Life When You Waste Good

You Waste Life When You Waste Good Food.

Life Is A Game Of Piquet Played In A Bramble Bush In Very Bad Weather.

Mexican Writer And Diplomat, "pasado En Claro" ("a Draft Of Shadows") You Learn Something The Day You Die. You Learn How To Die.

No Man Can Be Explained By His Personal History, Least Of All A Poet.

Even St. Teresa Said, "i Can Pray Better When I'm Comfortable," And She Refused To Wear Her Haircloth Shirt Or Starve Herself. I Don't Think Living In Cellars And Starving Is Better For An Artist Than It Is For Anybody Else.