Einstein's Space Is No Closer To Reality

[my Father] Loved Me Tenderly And Shyly From A Distance, And Later On Took A Naive Pride In Seeing My Name In Print.

In The Pun, Two Strings Of Thought Are Tangled Into One Acoustic Knot.

Adolescence Is A Kind Of Emotional Seasickness. Both Are Funny, But Only In Retrospect.

Laughter And Weeping, The Greek Masks Of Comedy And Tragedy, Mark The Extremes Of A Continuous Spectrum; Both Provide Channels For The Overflow Of Emotion; Both Are

The Prerequisite Of Originality Is The Art Of Forgetting, At The Proper Moment, What We Know.