It Has Always Been Quite Apparent To

Real Tragedy Is Never Resolved. It Goes On Hopelessly For Ever.

My Weapon Is Literature

When We Hear A House Has Fallen Do We Ask If The Ceiling Fell With It?

My Position Is That Serious And Good Art Has Always Existed To Help, To Serve, Humanity. Not To Indict. I Don’t See How Art Can Be Called Art If Its Purpose Is To Frustrate Humanity. To Make Humanity Uncomfortable, Yes. But Intrinsically To Be Against Humanity, That I Don’t Take.

He Who Fights For A Ne'er-do-well Has Nothing To Show For It Except A Head Covered In Earth And Grime.