Love Is The Triumph Of Imagination Over

[thomas Henry] Huxley, I Believe, Was The Greatest Englishman Of The Nineteenth Century—perhaps The Greatest Englishman Of All Time. When One Thinks Of Him, One Thinks Inevitably Of Such Men As Goethe And Aristotle. For In Him There Was That Rich, Incomparable Blend Of Intelligence And Character, Of Colossal Knowledge And High Adventurousness, Of Instinctive Honesty And Indomitable Courage Which Appears In Mankind Only Once In A Blue Moon. There Have Been Far Greater Scientists, Even In England, But There Has Never Been A Scientist Who Was A Greater Man.

There Are Two Kinds Of Music; German Music And Bad Music.

The Average Man Does Not Want To Be Free. He Simply Wants To Be Safe.

I Hate All Sports As Rabidly As A Person Who Likes Sports Hates Common Sense.

Creator: A Comedian Whose Audience Is Afraid To Laugh.