Porches Are America's Lost Rooms.

How Do You Think It Would Feel To Be Obliged To Ask For A Seat-belt Extender On An Airplane? For The Unfashionably Bulgy, Life Is A Series Of Small Humiliations.

In The Face Of Evil, Detachment Is A Dubious Virtue.

Porches Are America's Lost Rooms.

One Can Be Tired Of Rome After Three Weeks And Feel One Has Exhausted It; After Three Months One Feels That One Has Not Even Scratched The Surface Of Rome; And After Six Months One Wishes Never To Leave It.

[on Werner Erhard, Founder Of Est:] If I Wanted A New Belief System, I'd Choose To Believe In God - He's Been In Business Longer Than Werner, And He Has Better Music.