People Do Not Choose A Career; The

This Ain't A War... It's A Goddam Whorehouse.

A Man Is Never More His Single Separate Self Than When He Sets Out On A Journey.

Man Seems To Be An Animal Whose Capacity For Lies Is Only Equalled By His Credulity; It Does No Good To Let Battalions Of Cats Outof Bags, To Produce Whole Harems Of Naked Facts, People Eat The Same Three Meals Daily Deception, And Are Always Ready To Turn With Fury Upon The Purveyors Of Bagless Cats And Facts Undraped. Probably Their Instinct Is Wise. Who Knows?

I Never See The Dawn That I Don't Say To Myself Perhaps.

I've Always Thought You Should Concentrate On Paddling Your Own Canoe.