Justice, Like Beauty, Is In The Eye

Research Is Formalized Curiosity. It Is Poking And Prying With A Purpose. It Is A Seeking That He Who Wishes May Know The Cosmic Secrets Of The World And They That Dwell Therein.

So Janie Waited A Bloom Time, And A Green Time And An Orange Time.

The Liquor Of Statecraft Is Distilled From The Mash You Got.

It Seems To Me That Trying To Live Without Friends Is Like Milking A Bear To Get Cream For Your Morning Coffee. It Is A Whole Lot Of Trouble, And Then Not Worth Much After You Get It.

Truth Is A Letter From Courage!