Any man who barely sustains an armistice with himself has no business poking around in an alien soul.

There are no self-proclaimed villains, only regiments of self-proclaimed saints. Victorious historians rule where good or evil lies.

Time will unfold its leaves.

I guess I suffer from an impoverishment of the sociopathic spirit necessary to go big time.

Religion is something that gets hammered in early, and never really goes away. And has powers to move which go beyond anything rational.

Morning is wonderful. Its only drawback is that it comes at such an inconvenient time of day.

Rich men have dreams. Poor men die to make them come true.