Why Did God Give Me Two Ears

Everyone, In Some Small Sacred Sanctuary Of The Self, Is Nuts.

Words Must Surely Be Counted Among The Most Powerful Drugs Man Ever Invented.

I Cannot Believe That The Purpose Of Life Is To Be Happy. I Think The Purpose Of Life Is To Be Useful, To Be Responsible, To Be Compassionate. It Is, Above All To Matter, To Count, To Stand For Something, To Have Made Some Difference That You Lived At All.

Words Sing. They Hurt. They Teach. They Sanctify. They Were Man's First, Immeasurable Feat Of Magic. They Liberated Us From Ignorance And Our Barbarous Past.

Humor Is The Affectionate Communication Of Insight.