Life Imitates Art -- But Badly.

Mexico: Where Life Is Cheap, Death Is Rich, And The Buzzards Are Never Unhappy.

Those Art Lovers Who Pride Themselves Mostly On *taste* Usually Possess No Other Talent.

All Men Are Brothers, We Like To Say, Half-wishing Sometimes In Secret It Were Not True. But Perhaps It Is True. And Is The Evolutionary Line From Protozoan To Spinoza Any Less Certain? That Also May Be True. We Are Obliged, Therefore, To Spread The News, Painful And Bitter Though It May Be For Some To Hear, That All Living Things On Earth Are Kindred.

That Which Today Calls Itself Science Gives Us More And More Information, And Indigestible Glut Of Information, And Less And Less Understanding.

When I Hear The Word 'culture', I Reach For My Checkbook.