The Waking Mind, You See, Is The

No Man Would Set A Word Down On Paper If He Had The Courage To Live Out What He Believed In.

The Smile Was So Painfully Swift And Fleeting That It Was Like The Flash Of A Knife.

Everything Hinges On How You Look At Things

The History Of The World Is The History Of The Privileged Few.

France May One Day Exist No More, But The Dordogne Will Live On Just As Dreams Live On And Nourish The Souls Of Men.