An Ugly Voice Repels Me Where An

Our Weapon Is Our Knowledge. But Remember, It May Be A Knowledge We May Not Know That We Possess.

Writers Are Diffident Creatures -- They Need Encouragement.

Fey...a Scotch Word...it Means The Kind Of Exalted Happiness That Comes Before Disaster. You Know--it's Too Good To Be True.

Everything Must Be Taken Into Account. If The Fact Will Not Fit The Theory---let The Theory Go.

I Learned ... That One Can Never Go Back, That One Should Not Ever Try To Go Back - That The Essence Of Life Is Going Forward. Life Is Really A One Way Street, Isn't It?