You Are Alone With Everything You Love.

Where Are We Really Going? Always Home.

Man Is Lyrical, Woman Epic, Marriage Dramatic.

The Art Of Writing Books Is Not Yet Invented. But It Is At The Point Of Being Invented. Fragments Of This Nature Are Literary Seeds. There May Be Many An Infertile Grain Among Them: Nevertheless, If Only Some Come Up!

Every Disease Is A Musical Problem; Every Cure Is A Musical Solution.

The Badge Of Honesty Is Simplicity.