You Never Understand Anybody That Loves You.

I Felt The Death Loneliness That Comes At The End Of Every Day That Is Wasted In Your Life.

The Great Artist When He Comes, Uses Everything That Has Been Discovered Or Known About His Art Up To That Point, Being Able To Accept Or Reject In A Time So Short It Seems That The Knowledge Was Born With Him, Rather Than That He Takes Instantly What It Takes The Ordinary Man A Lifetime To Know, And Then The Great Artist Goes Beyond What Has Been Done Or Known And Makes Something Of His Own.

Before You React, Think. Before You Spend, Earn. Before You Criticize, Wait. Before You Quit, Try.

Writing Is Something That You Can Never Do As Well As It Can Be Done. It Is A Perpetual Challenge And It Is More Difficult Than Anything Else That I Have Ever Done.

Always Quit For The Day When You Know What You Want To Do Next.