A Man At His Desk In A

I Would Call An Intellectual One Whose Instrument Of Work - His Mind - Is Also His Major Source Of Pleasure; A Man Whose Entertainment Is His Intelligence.

A Man At His Desk In A Room With A Closed Door Is A Man At Work. A Woman At A Desk In Any Room Is Available.

Fear Has Always Been A Diminisher Of Life. Whether Bred In The Bogs Of Superstition Or Clothed In The Brocades Of Dogma And Ritual, The Specter Of Death Has Reduced The Living To Supplicants, Powerless.

You Cannot Throw Words Like Heroism And Sacrifice And Nobility And Honor Away Without Abandoning The Qualities They Express.

Performance Is An Act Of Faith.