... All Ugliness Passes, And Beauty Endures,

All Great Art Contains An Element Of The Irrational.

Another Little Drink Wouldn't Do Us Any Harm.

Rhythm Is One Of The Principal Translators Between Dream And Reality.

When We Think Of Cruelty, We Must Try To Remember The Stupidity, The Envy, The Frustration From Which It Has Arisen.

One's Own Surroundings Means So Much To One, When One Is Feeling Miserable.