I am not I; pity the tale of me.

You make 'em$$$ I amuse 'em.

If I were invited to a dinner party with my characters$$$ I wouldn't show up.

It's unrealistic to live your life within such strict parameters.

Obedience may have its uses$$$ but it is no substitute for willing$$$ uncoerced co-operation.

There are no have-to's$$$ just choices.

The giving of love is an education in itself.

I waver between a cop-out agnostic and principled atheism.

She loved you in the morning because the day was new.

Sculpture is the art of the hole and the lump.