Like All Former Thinkers, I'm Writing A

What A Word Is Truth. Slippery, Tricky, Unreliable. I Tried In These Books To Tell The Truth.

The Judgment Of Music, Like The Inspiration For It, Must Come Slow And Measured, If It Comes With Truth.

Nobody Knows What You Want Except You, And No One Will Be As Sorry As You If You Don't Get It.

How Often The Rich Like To Play At Being Poor. A Rather Nasty Game, I've Always Thought.

The Only Good Thing About [aging] Is You're Not Dead.