Go To Bed; Tired Is Stupid.

Fire And Fear, Good Servants, Bad Lords.

Alone, No One Wins Freedom.

To Have A Choice At All Is To Be Privileged.

The One Thing A Writer Has To Have Is A Pencil And Some Paper. That's Enough, So Long As She Knows That She And She Alone Is In Charge Of That Pencil, And Responsible, She And She Alone, For What It Writes On That Paper.

The Only Questions That Really Matter Are The Ones You Ask Yourself.