God Improvises. Man Systematizes.

My Mind Is Led Astray By Every Faint Rustle.

Never Trust The Judgment Of An Enthusiastic Man; Never Trust The Promises Of A Lazy One.

When Money Disappears, We Soon Understand The Power Of Absence.

If You Do Not Throw In A Few Promises Of Better Things To Come, Gloomy One, I Am Going To Take You Back To The Library.

Clothes Make The Body Both Mysterious And Historical.