The Car, By Bisecting The Human Outline,

Self-restraint May Be Alien To The Human Temperament, But Humanity Without Restraint Will Dig Its Own Grave.

[the Sea] Is The Healer And The Reviver, It Cleanses The Cavities Of Self-disgust And Melancholy, Of Sloth And Negation With The Salt Solution Of Life. It Cures The Lethargies Of Flesh And Spirit With The Slap And Shake Of Elemental Force. It Cradles And Comforts. Give It Trust And It Holds You Secure; Fight It And It Kills.

It Is Privilege Of Living To Be Acutely, Agonizingly Conscious Of The Moment That Is Always Present And Always Passing.

It Is A Marvellous Thing To Be Physically A Woman If Only To Know The Marvels Of A Man.

It Is Television's Primary Damage That It Provides Ten Million Children With The Same Fantasy, Ready-made And On A Platter.