To Love Another Another Human In All

What Men Call Adventures Usually Consist Of The Stoical Endurance Of Appalling Daily Misery.

I Prefer To Have Some Beliefs That Don't Make Logical Sense.

If Only I Had Discipline, But Alas, It Is Only An Obsessive-compulsive Trait And The Beauty Of Habit That Causes Me To Return Again And Again To My Work.

There Will Never Come A Time When I Will Be Able To Resist My Emotions.

We Do Know That No One Gets Wise Enough To Really Understand The Heart Of Another, Though It Is The Task Of Our Life To Try.