Truth Uncompromisingly Told Will Always Have Its

The Food Of Thy Soul Is Light And Space; Feed It Then On Light And Space. But The Food Of Thy Body Is Champagne And Oysters; Feed It Then On Champagne And Oysters; And So Shall It Merit A Joyful Resurrection, If There Is Any To Be.

The Sweetest Joys Of Life Grow In The Very Jaws Of Its Perils.

I Am Tormented With An Everlasting Itch For Things Remote. I Love To Sail Forbidden Seas.

Who In The Rainbow Can Draw The Line Where The Violet Tint Ends And The Orange Tint Begins? Distinctly We See The Difference Of The Colors, But Where Exactly Does The One First Blendingly Enter Into The Other? So With Sanity And Insanity.

Niggards Are Oftentimes Neat.