The Young Do Not Need God, And

A Woman Ought To Look Up To Her Husband, If Only A Half-inch.

God Doesn't Measure His Bounty, But Oh How We Do!

A New Wound Makes All The Old Ones Ache Again.

Society Honors Its Living Conformists And Its Dead Troublemakers.

To Smoke Or Not To Smoke: I Can Make Of Either A Life-work.