A Man's Errors Are His Portals Of

Nations Have Their Ego, Just Like Individuals.

People Trample Over Flowers, Yet Only To Embrace A Cactus.

Civilization May Be Said Indeed To Be The Creation Of Its Outlaws.

Man And Woman, Love, What Is It? A Cork And A Bottle.

I Am Not Likely To Die Of Bashfulness But Neither Am I Prepared To Be Crucified To Attest The Perfection Of My Art. I Dislike To Hear Of Any Stray Heroics On The Prowl For Me.