The Distrust Of Wit Is The Beginning

My Aunt Ida At Age Eighty-three: 'yeah,' She Said, 'i'll Be Dead Pretty Soon. And Frankly, I Don't Give A Damn.'

Girls, Like Flowers, Bloom But Once. But Once Is Enough.

Power Is Always Dangerous. Power Attracts The Worst And Corrupts The Best.

You Cannot Reshape Human Nature Without Mutilating Human Beings.

Narrow-minded Provincialism: Sad To Say But True - I Am More Interested In The Mountain Lions Of Utah, The Wild Pigs Of Arizona, Than I Am In The Fate Of All The Arabs Of Araby, All The Wogs Of Hindustan, All The Ethiopes Of Abyssinia.