We Prefer To Think That The Absence

The Adjective Is The Banana Peel Of The Parts Of Speech.

To Take Wine Into Your Mouth Is To Savor A Droplet Of The River Of Human History.

A Good Memory Is One Trained To Forget The Trivial.

To Divide One's Life By Years Is Of Course To Tumble Into A Trap Set By Our Own Arithmetic. The Calendar Consents To Carry On Its Dull Wall-existence By The Arbitrary Timetables We Have Drawn Up In Consultation With Those Permanent Commuters, Earth And Sun. But We, Unlike Trees, Need Grow No Annual Rings.

There Are Two Kinds Of Writers; The Great Ones Who Can Give You Truths, And The Lessor Ones, Who Can Only Give You Themselves.