Money, Like Vodka, Turns A Person Into

When A Person Is Born, He Can Embark On Only One Of Three Roads Of Life: If You Go Right, The Wolves Will Eat You; If You Go Left, You’ll Eat The Wolves; If You Go Straight, You’ll Eat Yourself.

Write, Write, Write-till Your Fingers Break.

An Artist Observes, Selects, Guesses, And Synthesizes.

Love, Friendship And Respect Do Not Unite People As Much As Common Hatred For Something.

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.