You Have Two Choices In Life. You

Never Read Bad Stuff If You're An Artist; It Will Impair Your Own Game.

I Used To Save All My Rejection Slips Because I Told Myself, One Day I'm Going To Autograph These And Auction Them. And Then I Lost The Box.

How Do You Caution A Fawn About A Cigarette A Motorist Has Just Flipped From His Car Window Into A Patch Of Yellow Grass, Or Tell A Sparrow That Winged Creatures Eventually Plummet To Earth?

And Like Most Middle-aged People Who Hear The Clock Ticking In Their Lives, I Had Come To Resent A Waste Or Theft Of My Time That Was Greater Than Any Theft Of My Goods Or Money.

Age Is A Clever Thief. It Takes A Little From You Each Day, So You're Not Aware Of Your Loss Until It'd Irreversible.