I Don't Trust Him. We're Friends.

Who Struggles Can Fail. Who Doesn't Struggle Has Already Failed!

On Thinking About Hell, I Gather My Brother Shelley Found It Was A Place Much Like The City Of London. I Who Live In Los Angeles And Not In London Find, On Thinking About Hell, That It Must Be Still More Like Los Angeles.

Pleasures First Look From Morning's Window The Rediscovered Book Fascinated Faces Snow, The Change Of The Seasons The Newspaper The Dog Dialectics Showering, Swimming Old Music Comfortable Shoes Comprehension New Music Writing, Planting Traveling Singing Being Friendly

It Isn't Important To Come Out On Top, What Matters Is To Be The One Who Comes Out Alive.

The Finest Plans Have Always Been Spoiled By The Littleness Of Them That Should Carry Them Out. Even Emperors Can't Do It All By Themselves.