The Smell Of Opium Is The Least

What Uniform Can I Wear To Hide My Heavy Heart? It Is Too Heavy. It Will Always Show.

Every Day In The Mirror I Watch Death At Work.

It Was The East That Should Have Sent Us Missionaries.

The Joy Of Youth Is To Disobey; But The Trouble Is That There Are No Longer Any Orders.

Film Will Only Became An Art When Its Materials Are As Inexpensive As Pencil And Paper.