It Is Of Men, And Of Them

Living, Just By Itself - What A Dirge That Is! Life Is A Classroom And Boredom's The Usher, There All The Time To Spy On You.

With Two Thousand Years Of Christianity Behind Him... A Man Can't See A Regiment Of Soldiers March Past Without Going Off The Deep End. It Starts Off Far Too Many Ideas In His Head.

There Is No Rest For The Humble Except In Despising The Great, Whose Only Thought Of The People Is Inspired By Self-interest Or Sadism.

People Don't Deserve The Restraint We Show By Not Going Into Delirium In Front Of Them.

My Trouble Is Insomnia. If I Had Always Slept Properly, I'd Never Have Written A Line.