Kill One Man, And You Are A

Falsity Cannot Keep An Idea From Being Beautiful; There Are Certain Errors Of Such Ingenuity That One Could Regret Their Not Ranking Among The Achievements Of The Human Mind.

The Books One Has Written In The Past Have Two Surprises In Store: One Couldn't Write Them Again, And Wouldn't Want To.

Theories Pass. The Frog Remains.

We Spend Our Time Envying People Whom We Wouldn't Wish To Be.

God, That Checkroom Of Our Dreams.