In New York, One Must Collapse To

The Educated Do Not Share A Common Body Of Information, But A Common State Of Mind.

Early Every Morning An Old Woman Goes To The Market To Curse A Grocery Clerk, Who Curses Back.

Every Path To A New Understanding Begins In Confusion.

In Bridge Clubs And In Councils Of State, The Passions Are The Same.

The Aphorist Is A Hit And Run Artist.