Greed, Like The Love Of Comfort, Is

The Artist Is A Member Of The Leisured Classes Who Cannot Pay For His Leisure.

Hate Is Crystallized Fear, Fear's Dividend, Fear Objectivized. We Hate What We Fear And So Where Hate Is, Fear Will Be Lurking.

Marriage Is The Permanent Conversation Between Two People Who Talk Over Everything And Everyone Until Death Breaks The Record.

The Friendships Which Last Are Those Wherein Each Friend Respects The Other's Dignity To The Point Of Not Really Wanting Anything From Him.

When Even Despair Ceases To Serve Any Creative Purpose, Then Surely We Are Justified In Suicide.