To Wage A War For A Purely

Jealousy Is A Keen Observer, But Looks For All The Wrong Signs.

On The One Hand, We May Tell The Truth, Regardless Of Consequences, And On The Other Hand We May Mellow It And Sophisticate It To Make It Humane And Tolerable.

How Do They Taste? They Taste Like More.

Love, To The Inferior Man, Remains Almost Wholly A Physical Matter. The Heroine He Most Admires Is The One Who Offers The Grossest Sexual Provocation; The Hero Who Makes His Wife Roll Her Eyes Is A Perambulating Phallus.

Democracy Is The Art And Science Of Running The Circus From The Monkey Cage.