Habit Is The Ballast That Chains The

Lick Your Neighbor As Yourself!

[t]he Syndrome Known As Life Is Too Diffuse To Admit Of Palliation. For Every Symptom That Is Eased, Another Is Made Worse. The Horse Leech's Daughter Is A Closed System. Her Quantum Of Wantum Cannot Vary.

How Time Flies When One Has Fun!

Poets Are The Sense, Philosophers­­ The Intelligence­­ Of Humanity.

Life Is Habit. Or Rather Life Is A Succession Of Habits.