I hate and love. You ask, perhaps, how can that be? I know not, but I feel the agony. — Catullus
Photographers can either look out the window at the world or they can look in the mirror. — David Alan Harvey
No, you stupid idiot, there's nothing wrong with you. You're perfect. — Jeanne Birdsall
The rampant black horse that had adorned Baracca's Spad came to mark the planes of the 91st Fighter Squadriglia - and the automobiles of Enzo Ferrari. — Lee B. Kennett