We Are All Selfish And I No

I Have No Consistency, Except In Politics; And That Probably Arises From My Indifference To The Subject Altogether.

Life Is Too Short For Chess.

Books, Manuals, Directives, Regulations. The Geometries That Circumscribe Your Working Life Draw Norrower And Norrower Until Nothing Fits Inside Them Anymore.

There Are Some Feelings Time Cannot Benumb, Nor Torture Shake.

The Premises Are So Delightfully Extensive, That Two People Might Live Together Without Ever Seeing, Hearing Or Meeting.