Tragedy Is Restful: And The

Inspiration Is A Farce That Poets Have Invented To Give Themselves Importance.

Life Isn't What You Think It Is. It's Like Water, And The Young Let It Trickle Away Between Their Fingers Without Even Noticing. Cup Your Hands, Keep It Safe. Life Eventually Becomes Something Else, Something Hard, Something Simple, Something You Can Hold In Your Hand And Nibble On Contentedly As You Sit In The Sun.

Life Consists Of Nothing More Than The Happiness We Can Get Out Of It.

Every Man Thinks God Is On His Side. The Rich And Powerful Know He Is.

All Children Are Sweet At Five. But At Twelve They Begin To Get Silly.