. . . Is To Attempt Seeing

It Is Not The Present Which Unfluences The Future, Thou Fool, But The Future Which Forms The Present. You Have It All Backward. Since The Future Is Set, An Unfolding Of Events Which Will Assure That Future Is Fixed And Inevitable.

Love Is Not A Mood, But A Dynamic Way Of Being.

Producing Perfection From Imperfection Is, After All, The Highest Of Art Forms.

There Is No Real Ending. It’s Just The Place Where You Stop The Story.

There Is Only One True Wealth In All The Universe. I Have Given You Some Of It. I Have Given Your Father And Your Mate Some Of It. And Your Friends. This Wealth Is Living Time.