When The Writer Has Done His Best,

Life Without Music Would Be An Intolerable Insult.

The Greater Your Dreams, The More Terrible Your Nightmares.

When The Writer Has Done His Best, He Then Should Proceed To Do His Second Best.

One Thing More Dangerous Than Getting Between A Grizzly Sow And Her Cub Is Getting Between A Businessman And A Dollar Bill.

As A Confirmed Melancholic, I Can Testify That The Best And Maybe Only Antidote For Melancholia Is Action. However, Like Most Melancholics, I Suffer Also From Sloth.