Habit Is The Ballast That Chains The

If You Do Not Love Me I Shall Not Be Loved If I Do Not Love You I Shall Not Love.

Habit Is The Ballast That Chains The Dog To His Vomit.

That Double-headed Monster Of Damnation And Salvation--time.

For In Me There Have Always Been Two Fools, Among Others, One Asking Nothing Better Than To Stay Where He Is And The Other Imagining That Life Might Be Slightly Less Horrible A Little Further On.

James Joyce Was A Synthesizer, Trying To Bring In As Much As He Could. I Am An Analyzer, Trying To Leave Out As Much As I Can.