An Era Can Be Said To End

For The Political World, I Have Come To Believe, Is Fundamentally Beyond Anyone's Control, Yet We All Go On As Though It Were A Kind Of Vehicle That Only Needs A Change Of Drivers In Order To Steer It Away From Its Frequent Hair-raising Visits To The Edge Of The Cliff.

I Love Her Too, But Our Neuroses Just Don't Match.

The Task Of The Real Intellectual Consists Of Analyzing Illusions In Order To Discover Their Causes.

The World Is An Oyster But You Don't Crack It Open On A Mattress

It Occurs To Me That With All The Television People Watch, Most Of Their Acquaintances Are Actors.