To Live For A Time Close To

It Struck Me That Albania Was The Sort Of Place That Might Keep A Man From Yawning.

Young Girls Passed Me With Romance Still In Their Eyes, And Others, A Little Older, With The Romance Dead.

Civilization Is A Conspiracy. Modern Life Is The Silent Compact Of Comfortable Folk To Keep Up Pretences.

[w]ithout Humour You Cannot Run A Sweetie-shop, Let Alone A Nation.

The Church Of Christ Is An Anvil Which Has Worn Out Many Hammers. Our Opponents May Boast Of Their Strength, But They Do Not Realize What They Have Challenged.