One Man's Bane Is Another's Bliss.

I Have Not Been A Success, And Probably Never Will Be.

I Have Known Many Gods. He Who Denies Them Is Blind As He Who Trusts Them Too Deeply.

The Only Safe Enemy Was A Headless Enemy.

Never The Less, At The Age Of Fifteen, Having Never Seen A Writer, A Poet, A Publisher Or A Magazine Editor, And Having Only The Vaguest Ideas Of Procedure, I Began Working On The Profession I Had Chosen.

Let Me Live Deep While I Live; Let Me Know The Rich Juices Of Red Meat & Stinging Wine On My Palate, The Hot Embrace Of White Arms, The Mad Exultation Of Battle When The Blue Blades Flame Crimson, And I Am Content"......conan The Cimmerian.