All Art Is Bad, But

The Principal Fact Of Life Is The Free Mind.

Old Men When They Begin To Hear The Last Trumpet, On The Morning Breeze, Often Have A Kind Of Absent-minded Smile; Like People Listening. And Their Smiles Are Just Politeness.

Remember I'm An Artist. And You Know What That Means In A Court Of Law. Next Worst To An Actress

Something You Have To Make...it's All Work, Work.

It Is The Tragedy Of The World That No One Knows What He Doesn't Know - And The Less A Man Knows, The More Sure He Is That He Knows Everything.