I Believe In Deeply Ordered Chaos

The Root Of All Superstition Is That Men Observe When A Thing Hits, But Not When It Misses.

An Artist Must Learn To Be Nourished By His Passions And By His Despairs.

Vices Of The Time; Vices Of The Man.

Whatever You Can, Count.

Lies Are Sufficient To Breed Opinion, And Opinion Brings On Substance.