The Man, With His Brain, Can Pierce

He Felt Strangely Numb. As Though From A Great Distance, He Was Aware That He Was Being Beaten. The Last Sensations Of Pain Left Him. He No Longer Felt Anything, Though Very Faintly He Could Hear The Impact Of The Club Upon His Body. But It Was No Longer His Body, It Seemed So Far Away.

I Would Rather That My Spark Should Burn Out In A Brilliant Blaze Than It Should Be Stifled By Dry-rot.

Alcohol Tells Truth, But Its Truth Is Not Normal.

The Stone The Builders Rejected.

Some Sorts Of Truth Are Truer Than Others.