And Still I Wander, Seeking Compensation In

We Always Take Credit For The Good And Attribute The Bad To Fortune.

I Didn't Know What Narcissism Was Until I Beheld My Own Naricssus.

New York Is The True City Of Light In Any Season.

To Read The Papers And To Listen To The News... One Would Think The Country Is In Terrible Trouble. You Do Not Get That Impression When You Travel The Back Roads And The Small Towns Do Care About Their Country And Wish It Well.

I Would Love To Write Something That People Would Still Read 50 Or 100 Years From Now. That Comes With Growing Older, I Think.