But we are mostly what we are, and the turtle stretching toward delicious buds on high does not lighten his carapace by his resolve.

Everything we are is at every moment alive in us.

Charley: He won't starve. None a them starve. Forget about him. Willy: Then what have I got to remember?

Betrayal is the only truth that sticks.

When today fails to offer the justification for hope, tomorrow becomes the only grail worth pursuing.

The famous are balloons far up in the sky, to be envied for their quiet freedom or shot down as enemies.

When the guns roar, the arts die.