The Man Who Is Master Of His

The Artist One Day Falls Through A Hole In The Brambles, And From That Moment He Is Following The Dark Rapids Of An Underground River Which May Sometimes Flow So Near To The Surface That The Laughing Picnic Parties Are Heard Above.

For What Is Liberty But The Unhampered Translation Of Will Into Act?

When Young We Are Faithful To Individuals, When Older We Grow Loyal To Situations And To Types.

No One Can Achieve Serenity Until The Glare Of Passion Is Past The Meridian.

Marriage Is The Permanent Conversation Between Two People Who Talk Over Everything And Everyone Until Death Breaks The Record.