Writers Talk Too Much.

Truth Made You A Traitor As It Often Does In A Time Of Scoundrels.

What A Word Is Truth. Slippery, Tricky, Unreliable. I Tried In These Books To Tell The Truth.

Callous Greed Grows Pious Very Fast.

Nowadays People Write English As If A Rat Were Caught In The Typewriter And They Were Trying To Hit The Keys Which Wouldn't Disturb It.

I Cannot And Will Not Cut My Conscience To Fit This Year's Fashions, Even Though I Long Ago Came To The Conclusion That I Was Not A Political Person And Could Have No Comfortable Place In Any Political Group.