Everybody Lies About Sex.

A Man Who Marries At My Age Isn't Taking A Wife, He's Indenturing A Nurse.

Ayn Rand Is A Bloody Socialist Compared To Me.

Happiness Lies In Being Privileged To Work Hard For Long Hours In Doing Whatever You Think Is Worth Doing. One Man May Find Happiness In Supporting A Wife And Children. Another May Find It In Robbing Banks. Still Another May Labor Mightily For Years In Pursuing Pure Research With No Discernible Result. Note The Individual And Subjective Nature Of Each Case. No Two Are Alike And There Is No Reason To Expect Them To Be. Each Man Or Woman Must Find For Himself Or Herself That Occupation In Which Hard Work And Long Hours Make Him Or Her Happy.

Most Gods Have The Manners And Morals Of A Spoiled Child.

The Supreme Irony Of Life Is That Hardly Anyone Gets Out Of It Alive.