Stupidity Is The Same As Evil If

More And More I Feel Like A Letter—deposited Here, Collected There. But A Letter Addressed To No One.

Is Anything Wrong, Dear? The Old Joke Went. No, Why? You Moved. Just Don't Move.

There's Always Something To Occupy The Inquiring Mind.

You Can't Help What You Feel, But You Can Help How You Behave

Anaesthesia, That's One Technique: If It Hurts, Invent A Different Pain.