Bad Temper Is Its Own Safety Valve.

There Are Some People Who Don't Conform To The Signals. An Ordinary Well-regulated Locomotive Slows Down Or Pulls Up When It Sees The Red Light Hoisted Against It. Perhaps I Was Born Color Blind. When I See The Red Signal -- I Can't Help Forging Ahead. And In The End, You Know, That Spells Disaster.

I've Always Believed In Writing Without A Collaborator, Because Where Two People Are Writing The Same Book, Each Believes He Gets All The Worry And Only Half The Royalties.

In My Experience, People Who Go About Looking For Trouble Usually Find It.

"look Here," I Said, "people Like To Collect Disasters."

Best Of An Island Is Once You Get There - You Can't Go Any Farther...you've Come To The End Of Things.