If the screams of all earth's living creatures were one scream of pain$$$ surely it would shake the stars.

I love the idea of bringing order out of disorder which is what the mystery is about. I like the way in which it affirms the sanity of human life and exorcises irrational guilts.

Open your mind to new experiences$$$ particularly to the study of other people.

Bohemian's ability not to worry about money always starts with your money rather than his.

To die guessing that you will be forgotten is one thing. But what would it be like to know that you have been forgotten before you die?

Art is the outward integration inspired by the artist's inner disintegration.

Anything worth doing is worth overdoing.

My dear$$$ how can I make you perceive that there is no danger where there is nothing but love and understanding?

Don't do it$$$ Eleanor told the little girl; insist on your cup of stars; once they have trapped you into being like everyone else you will never see your cup of stars again.

Fiction is life with the dull bits left out.