I Have Always Been An Optimist, Perhaps

When One Loves Animals And Children Too Much, One Loves Them Against Human Beings.

Better A Good Journalist Than A Poor Assassin.

The Worst Part About Being Lied To Is Knowing You Werent Worth The Truth

I’ve Dropped Out Of Their Hearts Like A Little Sparrow Fallen From Its Nest. So Gather Me Up, Dear, Fold Me To Your Heart – And You’ll See How Nice I Can Be.

What The Painter Adds To The Canvas Are The Days Of His Life. The Adventure Of Living, Hurtling Toward Death.