If I Have Learned Anything In My

All Birth Is Unwilling.

But What Happens When Her Beauty Is Torn From Her Like A Cover From A Book? Will He Care To Read Her Then, Although Her Pages Speak Of Nothing But Love For Him?

There Will Never Cease To Be Ferment In The World Unless People Are Sure Of Their Food.

The Truly Creative Mind In Any Field Is No More Than This: A Human Creature Born Abnormally, Inhumanly Sensitive. To Him... A Touch Is A Blow, A Sound Is A Noise, A Misfortune Is A Tragedy, A Joy Is An Ecstasy, A Friend Is A Lover, A Lover Is A God, And Failure Is Death.

Life Is The Wonder With Which We Are All Infused.