Girls, Like Flowers, Bloom But Once. But

Sentiment Without Action Is The Ruin Of The Soul.

The Desert Wears... A Veil Of Mystery. Motionless And Silent It Evokes In Us An Elusive Hint Of Something Unknown, Unknowable, About To Be Revealed. Since The Desert Does Not Act It Seems To Be Waiting -- But Waiting For What?

The Latino Military Fare Badly When They Stumble Into War With The Gringos. But In The Torture, Murder, And Massacre Of Their Own People, They Have Always Performed With Brilliance And Elan.

All Governments Require Enemy Governments.

Life Is Already Too Short To Waste On Speed.