To Anyone Who Is Homeless, I Say,

To Sustain Your Belief Through Situations That Completely Undermine It Is Quite Something.

When Chaos Is The God Of An Era, Clamorous Music Is The Deity's Chief Instrument.

The Higher The Artist, The Fewer The Gestures. The Fewer The Tools, The Greater The Imagination. The Greater The Will, The Greater The Secret Failure.

There Ought To Be Three Traditions In The Art Of Humanity: The Realistic, The Visionary And The Wild.

This Is What You Must Be Like. Grow Wherever Life Puts You Down.