By All Evidence We Are

There Is Only One Thing Worse Than Boredom, And That Is The Fear Of Boredom.

What Does The Future, That Half Of Time, Matter To The Man Who Is Infatuated With Eternity?

An Individual Dies ... When, Instead Of Taking Risks And Hurling Himself Toward Being, He Cowers Within, And Takes Refuge There.

History Proves Nothing Because It Contains Everything.

Music Is The Refuge Of Souls Ulcerated By Happiness.