Language Is A Spiritual Mansion In Which

Americans Must Be The Most Sententious People In History. Far Too Busy To Be Religious, They Have Always Felt That They Sorely Needed Guidance.

She Was What We Used To Call A Suicide Blonde - Dyed By Her Own Hand.

Alternatives, And Particularly Desirable Alternatives, Grow Only On Imaginary Trees.

Art Is Order, Made Out Of The Chaos Of Life.

One Of The Booby Traps Of Freedom - Which Is Bordered On All Sides By Isolation - Is That We Think So Well Of Ourselves. I Now See That I Have Helped Myself To The Best Cuts At Life's Banquet.