The Moment A Man Talks To His

The World Is Full Of Double Beds And Most Delightful Maidenheads, Which Being So, There's No Excuse For Sodomy Or Self-abuse.

It Seems To Be Saying Perpetually; 'i Am The End Of The Nineteenth Century; I Am Glad They Built Me Of Iron; Let Me Rust.' ... It Is Like A Passing Fool In A Crowd Of The University, A Buffoon In The Hall; For All The Things In Paris Has Made, It Alone Has Neither Wits Nor Soul.

I Shoot The Hippopotamus With Bullets Made Of Platinum, Because If I Use The Leaden One His Hide Is Sure To Flatten Em.

The Accursed Power Which Stands On Privilege( And Goes With Women, Champagne And Bridge) Broke - And Democracy Resumed Her Reign ( Which Goes With Bridge And Women And Champagne.

In The Midst Of All These Innumerable Forms Of A Common Protest And Universal Ill-ease There Has Grown Up One Definite Body Of Doctrine Whose Adherents Are Called Communists And Who Desired The Total Subversion Of What Had Been, Hitherto Unquestioned Among Civilized European Men, The General Doctrines Of Property And Individual Freedom.