The Simplest Explanation Is Always The Most

We Owe Most Of Our Great Inventions And Most Of The Achievements Of Genius To Idleness Either Enforced Or Voluntary.

There Are Some People Who Don't Conform To The Signals. An Ordinary Well-regulated Locomotive Slows Down Or Pulls Up When It Sees The Red Light Hoisted Against It. Perhaps I Was Born Color Blind. When I See The Red Signal -- I Can't Help Forging Ahead. And In The End, You Know, That Spells Disaster.

One Place Is Very Like Another.

It's Like All Those Quiet People, When They Do Lose Their Tempers They Lose Them With A Vengeance.

There Is Something About Conscious Tact That Is Very Irritating.