The Greatest Miracle Of All,

Artists Never Make Wars. They Are Too Busy Making Life Out Of The Matter Of Their Visions.

To Know The Good Is To React Against The Bad. Indifference Is The Mark Of Deprivation.

The Greatest Miracle Of All, The Human Being.

Promiscuous ... Was A Word I Had Never Applied To Myself. Possibly No One Ever Does, For It Is A Sordid Word, Reducing Many Valuable Moments To Nothing More Than Doglike Copulation.

We Pity Or Condemn The Communist Peoples Of The World For Being Bound In The Chains Of Doctrine. So Are We. Our Doctrine Runs As Follows: Our Way Is The Only Way.