There Is No Shortcut To Anyplace Worth

I Lived Through The Garbage. I Might As Well Dine On The Caviar.

A Primary Function Of Art And Thought Is To Liberate The Individual From The Tyranny Of His Culture In The Environmental Sense And To Permit Him To Stand Beyond It In An Autonomy Of Perception And Judgment.

My Voice Had A Long, Nonstop Career. It Deserves To Be Put To Bed With Quiet And Dignity, Not Yanked Out Every Once In A While To See If It Can Still Do What It Used To Do. It Can't.

There Are An Awful Lot Of Skinny People In The Cemetery.

There Is No Shortcut To Anyplace Worth Going.