Our life is a blank book and we are the authors......... Write and shape your story as much as the mind can imagine it

Seen no matter how and said as seen. Dread of black. Of white. Of void. Let her vanish. And the rest. For good.

Precarious, life is. A flying leap. A sweep of hand. A star flung across the night. A lucky catch in this whirling juggling circus act.From Steam Drills, Treadmills, and Shooting Stars

How lovely are the portals of the night When stars come out to watch the daylight die.

The President is going to benefit from me reporting directly to him when I arrive.

Yes, death is strong, but look you, the strongest, Stronger is music than death.

The product of movement and counter-movement is tension. When tension working strength is expressed, it endows the work of art with the living effect of coordinated, though opposing, forces.

He who governed the world before I was born shall take care of it likewise when I am dead. My part is to improve the present moment.

What the detective story is about is not murder but the restoration of order.

If I do a lot of television, than I miss theater. If I do a lot of theater, than I miss film. This global thing of performing arts gives me strength.

I respond, thoughts dropping away, like pebbles plopping one by one in water, sinking down, down into dark oblivion.