Man Is What He Wills Himself To

Better To Have Beasts That Let Themselves Be Killed Than Men Who Run Away.

Never Have I Thought That I Was The Happy Possessor Of A "talent;" My Sole Concern Has Been To Save Myself By Work And Faith.

Some Of These Days, Oh, You'll Miss Me Honey

I Was A Neophyte In Another World [in 1954].

Lord, You Have Cursed Cain And Cain’s Children: Thy Will Be Done. You Have Allowed Men’s Hearts To Be Corrupted, That Their Intentions Be Rotten, That Their Actions Putrefy And Stink: Thy Will Be Done.