Wars Are Spinach. Life In

Religion Is The Opium Of The Poor.

It Was Strange How Easy Being Tired Enough Made It.

There Can Be No Great Literature In America Until Her Writers Have Learned To Trust Her Implicitly And Love Her Devoutly.

It's Enough For You To Do It Once For A Few Men To Remember You. But If You Do It Year After Year, Then Many People Remember You And They Tell It To Their Children, And Their Children And Grandchildren Remember And, If It Concerns Books, They Can Read Them. And If It's Good Enough, It Will Last As Long As There Are Human Beings.

Go All The Way With It. Do Not Back Off. For Once, Go All The Goddamn Way With What Matters.