I Master Only The Language Of Others.

"a Cigar," Said The Altruist, "a Cigar, My Good Man, I Cannot Give You. But Any Time You Need A Light, Just Come Around; Mine Is Always Lit."

In Case Of Doubt, Decide In Favor Of What Is Correct.

Imagination Has The Right To Feast In The Shade Of The Tree That It Turns Into A Forest.

Let Language Be The Divining Rod That Finds The Sources Of Thought.

The Ultimate Aim Of Psychoanalysis Is To Attribute Art To Mental Weakness, And Then To Trace The Weakness Back To The Point Where, According To Analytic Dogma, It Originated Namely, The Lavatory.