The Park Grass Looked Greener, The Park

We Only Asked For Leopards To Guard Our Thinning Dreams.

He Asked, "what Makes A Man A Writer?" "well," I Said, "it's Simple. You Either Get It Down On Paper, Or Jump Off A Bridge.

I've Never Been Lonely. I Like Myself. I'm The Best Form Of Entertainment I Have. Let's Drink More Wine!

I Never Met Another Man I'd Rather Be. And Even If That's A Delusion, It's A Lucky One.

Hemingway And Saroyan Had The Line, The Magic Of It. The Problem Was That Hemingway Didn't Know How To Laugh And Saroyan Was Filled With Sugar.