Justice, Like Beauty, Is In The Eye

When The People Sat Around On The Porch And Passed Around The Pictures Of Their Thoughts For The Others To Look At And See, It Was Nice. The Fact That The Thought Pictures Were Always Crayon Enlargements Of Life Made It Even Nicer To Listen To.

Every Tub Sits On Its Bottom.

Gods Always Behave Like The People Who Make Them.

It's No Use Of Talking Unless People Understand What You Say.

A Great State Is A Well-blended Mash Of Something Of All The People And All Of None Of The People. The Liquor Of Statecraft Is Distilled From The Mash You Got.