You Cannot Know What You Do Not

All People Talk Of Money Sometimes, Everywhere. But Not For All People, Everywhere, Is Money The Addiction, The Obsession, The Stimulant, That It Seems To Be In New York. It Is A Large Part Of The Clamor, And It Is The Voice - Quite Literally - Of The Man In The Street.

No Man Is A Christian Who Cheats His Fellows, Perverts The Truth, Or Speaks Of A "clean Bomb" Yet He Will Be The First To Make Public His Faith In God.

A Musical Audience Is At Best Uninspiring, At Worst Definitely Drab. ... Respectability Hangs Like A Pall Over The Orchestra And The Boxes; A Sort Of Sterile Sobriety Ill-fitted To The Passionate Geometry Of Music.

Money Is Not An Aphrodisiac: The Desire It May Kindle In The Female Eye Is More For The Cash Than The Carrier.

The Car, By Bisecting The Human Outline, Diminishes It, Producing A Race Of Half-people In A Motion Not Of Their Own Making