That Country Whose People Are Autumn People,

Fame And Money Are Gifts Given To Us Only After We Have Gifted The World With Our Best, Our Lonely, Our Individual Truths.

I Felt A Bit Bookish, Cut Off From Life.

But No Man's A Hero To Himself.

Most Of Us Can't Rush Around, Talk To Everyone, Know All The Cities Of The World, We Haven't Time, Money Or That Many Friends. The Things You're Looking For... Are In The World, But The Only Way The Average Chap Will Ever See Ninety-nine Per Cent Of Them Is In A Book.

What Do You Do, Go Around Trying Everything Once?' He Asked. 'sometimes Twice.