In Life, Man Proposes, God Disposes.

The Natural Rhythm Of Human Life Is Routine Punctuated By Orgies.

The More You Know, The More You See

There Is Something Curiously Boring About Somebody Else's Happiness.

Wild Inside; Raging, Writhing—yes, "writhing" Was The Word, Writhing With Desire. But Outwardly He Was Hopelessly Tame; Outwardly—baa, Baa, Baa.

It's A Very Salutary Thing To Realize That The Rather Dull Universe In Which Most Of Us Spend Most Of Our Time Is Not The Only Universe There Is. I Think It's Healthy That People Should Have This Experience.