How Else Could He Go On, Except

The Soil Of A Man’s Heart Is Stonier; A Man Grows What He Can And Tends It.

By Its Very Nature, Film Is Supposed To Be An Accessible Medium To Everybody.

The Man In Black Smiled. "shall We Tell The Truth Then, You And I? No More Lies?" I Thought We Had Been." But The Man In Black Persisted As If Roland Hadn't Spoken. "shall There Be Truth Between Us, As Two Men? Not As Friends, But As Equals? There Is An Offer You Will Get Rarely, Roland. Only Equals Speak The Truth, That's My Thought On't. Friends And Lovers Lie Endlessly, Caught In The Web Of Regard. How Tiresome!

The More You Read, The Less Apt You Are To Make A Fool Of Yourself With Your Pen Or Word Processor.

I'm Still In Love With What I Do, With The Idea Of Making Things Up, So Hours When I Write Always Feel Like Very Blessed Hours To Me.