The Result Of This Bestial Lust Is

Night And Day The River Flows. If Time Is The Mind Of Space, The River Is The Soul Of The Desert. Brave Boatmen Come, They Go, They Die, The Voyage Flows On Forever. We Are All Canyoneers. We Are All Passengers On This Little Mossy Ship, This Delicate Dory Sailing Round The Sun That Humans Call The Earth. Joy, Shipmates, Joy.

This World May Be Only Illusion -- But It's The Only Illusion We've Got.

A Writer Must Be Hard To Live With: When Not Working He Is Miserable, And When He Is Working He Is Obsessed.

A Genius Is Always On Duty; Even His Dreams Are Tax Deductible.

The Best Thing About Graduating From The University Was That I Finally Had Time To Sit On A Log And Read A Good Book.