Youth Is A Mortal Wound.

I Can't Believe There Will Ever Be A Time When The Book Is Truly Obsolete. It Is The Perfect Technology And Feeds The Soul.

We All Learn Here By The Honorable Path Of Horrible Mistakes.

Nothing Smelled So Good Or Danced So Well As A Birch Fire.

Trouble Can Always Be Borne When It Is Shared.

You Have To Believe It And You Hate It. I Don't Have To And I Think It's Beautiful.