I make money using my brains and lose money listening to my heart. But in the long run my books balance pretty well.

For yesterday and for all tomorrows, we dance the best we know

I make money using my brains and lose money listening to my heart. But in the long run my books balance pretty well.

... nothing ever dies that's worth remembering.

There are hurts so deep that one cannot reach them or heal them with words.

Nothing fine and noble will ever perish from the earth as long as there are hearts to remember.

[My stories were] an excuse for making pictures.