Money, Like Vodka, Turns A Person Into

From Here, Far Away, People Seem Very Good, And That Is Natural, For In Going Away Into The Country We Are Not Hiding From People But From Our Vanity, Which In Town Among People Is Unjust And Active Beyond Measure.

If You Want To Work On Your Art, Work On Your Life.

When You Live On Cash, You Understand The Limits Of The World Around Which You Navigate Each Day. Credit Leads Into A Desert With Invisible Boundaries.

Just As I Shall Lie Alone In The Grave, So, In Essence, Do I Live Alone.

Eyes - The Head's Chief Of Police. They Watch And Make Mental Notes.