You Will Always Be Here With Me;

Excellence Costs A Great Deal.

Letters Are So Much Easier Than Living. One Can Give One's Best.

Real Joy Is Becoming Exceedingly Rare Among Artists Of Any Kind. And I Have An Idea That Those Who Can And Do Communicate It Are Always People Who Have Had A Hard Time. Then The Joy Has No Smugness Or Self-righteousness In It, Is Inclusive Not Exclusive, And Comes Close To Prayer.

Why Is It That People Who Cannot Show Feeling Presume That That Is A Strength And Not A Weakness?

A Holiday Gives One A Chance To Look Backward And Forward; To Reset Oneself By An Inner Compass.