To Him Who Has Nothing It Is

To Him Who Has Nothing It Is Forbidden Not To Relish Filth.

I Hope I Am Not Too Old To Take It Up Seriously, Nor Too Stupid About Machines To Qualify As A Commercial Pilot. I Do Not Feel Like Spending The Rest Of My Life Writing Books That No One Will Read. It Is Not As Though I Wanted To Write Them.

Habit Is A Great Deadener.

Tears And Laughter, They Are So Much Gaelic To Me.

All Life Long, The Same Questions, The Same Answers.