Love Is A Slippery Eel That Bites

Of Course Not. After All, I May Be Wrong.

The Atomic Bomb Embodies The Results Of A Combination Genius And Patience As Remarkable As Any In The History Of Mankind.

I Am As Drunk As A Lord, But Then, I Am One, So What Does It Matter ?

The Happy Life Is To An Extraordinary Extent The Same As The Good Life.

There Is Something Feeble, And A Little Contemptible, About A Man Who Cannot Face The Perils Of Life Without The Help Of Comfortable Myths. Almost Inevitably Some Part Of Him Is Aware That They Are Myths And That He Believes Them Only Because They Are Comforting. But He Dare Not Face This Thought, And He Therefore Cannot Carry His Own Reflection To Any Logical Conclusion.