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My Dream Of Happiness: A Quiet Spot By The Jamaican Seashore . . . Hearing The Wind Sob With The Beauty And The Tragedy Of Everything. Sitting Under An Almond Tree, With The Leaf Spread Over Me Like An Umbrella.

I Am Convinced Of The Validity Of Contradiction. There Are Many Worlds. Each Is True, At Its Time, In Its Own Fashion

I Allow Myself To Be Understood As A Colorful Fragment In A Drab World.

I Am On The Side Of The Underdog Except When I Am On The Side Of The Rich

By Instinct I'm An Adventurer; By Choice I'd Like To Be A Writer; By Pure, Unadulterated Luck, I'm An Actor.