Life Is Not Meant To Be Easy,

I Become More Convinced That Beings From Other Planets Are Using The Earth As A Lunatic Asylum

I Don't Like The Idea Of Killing My Fellow Creatures In Order To Eat Their Dead Bodies.

Oh, Come! That Boot Is On The Other Leg. Why Should You Call Me To Account For Eating Decently? If I Battened On The Scorched Corpses Of Animals, You Might Well Ask Me Why I Did That

God Made The World As An Artist And That Is Why The World Must Learn From Its Artists.

Set Me Anything To Do As A Task, And It Is Inconceivable The Desire I Have To Do Something Else.