I Want To Know What God Thinks.

Infinite Striving To Be The Best Is Man's Duty; It Is Its Own Reward. Everything Else Is In God's Hands. It's Not That I'm So Smart, It's Just That I Stay With Problems Longer.

Whoever Is Devoid Of The Capacity To Wonder, Whoever Remains Unmoved, Whoever Cannot Contemplate Or Know The Deep Shudder Of The Soul In Enchantment, Might Just As Well Be Dead For He Has Already Closed His Eyes Upon Life.

We Have To Do The Best We Are Capable Of. This Is Our Sacred Human Responsibility.

One Must Console Oneself With The Thought That Time Has A Sieve Through Which Most Of These Important Things Run Into The Ocean Of Oblivion And What Remains After This Selection Is Often Still Trite And Bad.

Just As With The Man In The Fairy Tale Who Turned Whatever He Touched Into Gold, With Me Everything Is Turned Into Newspaper Clamor.