I, Of Whom I Know Nothing, I

He Who Has Waited Long Enough, Will Wait Forever. And There Comes The Hour When Nothing More Can Happen And Nobody More Can Come And All Is Ended But The Waiting That Knows Itself In Vain.

Ever Tried. Ever Failed. No Matter. Try Again. Fail Again. Fail Better.

Habit Is A Compromise Effected Between An Individual And His Environment.

My Notes Have A Curious Tendency, As I Realize At Last, To Annihilate All They Purport To Record.

Don't Touch Me! Don't Question Me! Don't Speak To Me! Stay With Me!