You're On Your Own Now. You Are

There'll Come A Moment When You Think You Can Make It, And You'll Try.

Men And Women Walked Casually About As They Did On The Main Floor, Every Now And Then Stopping One Another, Exchanging Pleasantries Or Scraps Of Relevantly Irrelevant Information. Gossip.

Well, Let Me Tell You, Gentlemen, The Games Of The Devil Are Not Restricted To Those Confined To Hell. Others Can Play Them.

The Cruelest Thing You Can Do To A Person Who's Living In Panic Is To Offer Him Or Her Hope That Turns Out False. When The Crash Comes Its Intolerable.

It Was Important To Keep Moving. Certain Struggles Continued. Others Had To Be Brought To A Close. The Wisdom Was In Deciding Which.