The Saxophone Is The Embodied Spirit Of

Every Scene, Even The Commonest, Is Wonderful, If Only One Can Detach Oneself, Casting Off All Memory Of Use And Custom And Behold It, As It Were, For The First Time.

Procrastination Is Suicide On The Installment Plan.

Its Language Is A Language Which The Soul Alone Understands, But Which The Soul Can Never Translate.

Of All The Inhabitants Of The Inferno, None But Lucifer Knows That Hell Is Hell, And The Secret Function Of Purgatory Is To Make Of Heaven An Effective Reality.

Time Is The Explicable Raw Material Of Everything.