It Was Difficult Being A

The Room I Wrote In 1957, And I Was Really Gratified To Find That It Stood Up. I Didn't Have To Change A Word.

I Would Never Use Obscene Language In The Office. Certainly Not. I Kept My Obscene Language For The Home, Where It Belongs.

There Are Places In My Heart...where No Living Soul...has...or Can Ever...trespass.

I Mean, If A Thing Works, If A Thing Is Right, Respect That, Acknowledge It, Respect It And Hold To It.

How Can The Unknown Merit Reverence? In Other Words How Can You Revere That Of Which You Are Ignorant? At The Same Time, It Would Be Ridiculous To Propose That What We Know Merits Reverence. What We Know Merits Any One Of A Number Of Things, But It Stands To Reason Reverence Isn't One Of Them. In Other Words, Apart From The Known And The Unknown, What Else Is There?