O Christmas Sun! What holy task is thine!To fold a world in the embrace of God!

O Christmas Sun! What holy task is thine! To fold a world in the embrace of God!

The Moral is that gardeners pine, Whene'er no pods adorn the vine. Of all sad words experience gleans, The saddest are: It might have beans.

Life is stressful, dear. That's why they say "rest in peace.

In a mood of faith and hope my work goes on. A ream of fresh paper lies on my desk waiting for the next book. I am a writer and I take up my pen to write.

There just is exponentially more money in the movie business than in the music business. As a result there are more people involved in the creative process.

I like simple things. Elastic waists, so I can eat.

Reality is a prison, where one vegetates and always will. All the rest - thought, action - is just a pastime, mental or physical. What counts then, is to come to grips with reality. The rest can go.

A Catholic is raised with the idea that he will die any minute now and if he doesn't live his life in a certain way, this death is an introduction to an eternity of pain.

You can change your character and, at the same time, change your fortune.

Why is it so hard to see that when America had high savings, low taxes and minimal government, the economy grew like a week, and today when we have just the opposite, the economy is shrinking.?

I'm usually two projects ahead. It's hard for me because I don't have a really long attention span.

I had always wanted to write a song called 'The Vicious Circle'. I always thought it was like, the kids are born there, they grow up there, they die there.