By All Means Be Experimental, But Let

At The Time I Could No More Believe My Eyes Than Now I Can Trust My Memory.

We Learn From History As Much As A Rabbit Learns From An Experiment That's Performed Upon It.

The More Images I Gathered From The Past, I Said, The More Unlikely It Seemed To Me That The Past Had Actually Happened In This Or That Way, For Nothing About It Could Be Called Normal: Most Of It Was Absurd, And If Not Absurd, Then Appalling.

There Is Something Peculiarly Dispriting About The Emptiness That Wells Up When, In A Strange City, One Dials The Same Telephone Numbers In Vain.

Men And Animals Regard Each Other Across A Gulf Of Mutual Incomprehension.