Everyone, Deep Down Within, Carries A Small

Any Man Who Is Really A Man Must Learn To Be Alone In The Midst Of Others, To Think Alone For Others, And, If Necessary, Against Others.

Love Of My Country Does Not Demand That I Shall Hate And Slay Those Noble And Faithful Souls Who Also Love Theirs.

The Friend Who Understands You, Creates You.

Everyone, Deep Down Within, Carries A Small Cemetery Of Those He Has Loved.

Everything Is Music For The Born Musician.