Flies Purify The Air, And

If There Is A Gun Hanging On The Wall In The First Act, It Must Fire In The Last.

It Is The Writer's Business Not To Accuse And Not To Prosecute, But To Champion The Guilty, Once They Are Condemned And Suffer Punishment.

Those Who Come A Hundred Or Two Hundred Years After Us Will Despise Us For Having Lived Our Lives So Stupidly And Tastelessly. Perhaps They'll Find A Means To Be Happy.

The Sea Has Neither Meaning Nor Pity.

One Must Be A God To Be Able To Tell Successes From Failures Without Making A Mistake.