E-i-e-i-o Is Actually A Gross Misspelling Of

Age Is A Hell Of A Price To Pay For Wisdom.

We've Cleaned Up The Air, But Polluted The Soul.

We Think In Language. We Think In Words. Language Is The Landscape Of Thought.

Everything That You Know About Yourself Comes From Thinking Back, And I Think I Saw Religion As The First Big Betrayal Of Me.

How Come When It’s Us, It’s An Abortion, And When It’s A Chicken, It’s An Omelette?