The Irish Say Your Trouble

I Believe Verbal Felicity Is The Fruit Of Ardor, Of Diligence, And Of Refusing To Be False.

When We Think We Don't Like Art It Is Because It Is Artificial Art.

Life Is Energy, And Energy Is Creativity. And Even When Individuals Pass On, The Energy Is Retained In The Work Of Art, Locked In It And Awaiting Release If Only Someone Will Take The Time And The Care To Unlock It.

The Weak Overcomes Its/ Menace, The Strong Over-/comes Itself.

Any Writer Overwhelmingly Honest About Pleasing Himself Is Almost Sure To Please Others.