Again And Again There Comes A Time

To Be Happy, We Must Not Be Too Concerned With Others.

To Create Is Likewise To Give A Shape To One's Fate

Charm Is A Way Of Getting The Answer 'yes' Without Asking A Clear Question.

And Often He Who Has Chosen The Fate Of The Artist Because He Felt Himself To Be Different Soon Realizes That He Can Maintain Neither His Art Nor His Difference Unless He Admits That He Is Like The Others. The Artist Forges Himself To The Others, Midway Between The Beauty He Cannot Do Without And The Community He Cannot Tear Himself Away From.

Death Means Nothing To Men Like Me. It's The Event That Proves Them Right.