I Believe In Art That

I Believe You Are Your Work. Don't Trade The Stuff Of Your Life, Time, For Nothing More Than Dollars. That's A Rotten Bargain.

Tennis, Imprisoned Within Fixed Boundaries, A Patch Of An Acre, A Green Rectangle, Tries The Human Soul. A Tennis Court Is Like A Coffin, Only Larger.

Whoever Said Progress Was A Positive Thing Has Never Been To Florida Or California.

I Have Finally Figured Out That The Purpose Of Life Is To Enjoy It.

I'm Sorry That Our Country And The People Do Not Consider The Arts As Vital To Our Well-being As, Say, Medicine. Suffering Is Unnecessary. It Doesn't Make You A Better Artist; It Only Makes You A Hungry One. However, To Me The Acquisition Of The Craft Of Writing Was Worth Any Amount Of Suffering.