Their Own Kind Of Logic Which Cries

The Brave Men Die In War. It Takes Great Luck Or Judgment Not To Be Killed. Once‚ At Least‚ The Head Has To Bow And The Knee Has To Bend To Danger. The Soldiers Who March Back Under The Triumphal Arches Are Death's Deserters.

There Is No Better Way Of Exercising The Imagination Than The Study Of Law. No Poet Ever Interpreted Nature As Freely As A Lawyer Interprets The Truth.

Government Defines The Physical Aspects Of Man By Means Of The Printed Form, So That For Every Man In The Flesh There Is An Exactly Corresponding Man On Paper.

Falsehood Is The Jockey Of Misfortune.

I Remember A Time When A Cabbage Could Sell Itself By Being A Cabbage. Nowadays It’s No Good Being A Cabbage – Unless You Have An Agent And Pay Him A Commission. Nothing Is Free Anymore To Sell Itself Or Give Itself Away. These Days, Countess, Every Cabbage Has Its Pimp.