Television Was Not Intended To Make Human

The Pursuit Of Happiness, Which American Citizens Are Obliged To Undertake, Tends To Involve Them In Trying To Perpetuate The Moods, Tastes And Aptitudes Of Youth.

The Skyscrapers Began To Rise Again, Frailly Massive, Elegantly Utilitarian, Images In Their Grace, Audacity And Inconclusiveness, Of The Whole Character Of The People Who Produces Them.

The Media Have, Indeed, Provided The Devil With Perhaps The Greatest Opportunity Accorded Him Since Adam And Eve Were Turned Out Of The Garden Of Eden.

The Price You Pay For Being Powerful And Being Rich Is To Be Hated.

I Will Lift Mine Eyes Unto The Pills. Almost Everyone Takes Them, From The Humble Aspirin To The Multi-colored, King-sized Three Deckers, Which Put You To Sleep, Wake You Up, Stimulate And Soothe You All In One. It Is An Age Of Pills.