You Don't Know What Life Is. You

You Know, I Once Read An Interesting Book Which Said That, Uh, Most People Lost In The Wilds, They, They Die Of Shame. Yeah, See, They Die Of Shame. 'what Did I Do Wrong? How Could I Have Gotten Myself Into This?' And So They Sit There And They... Die. Because They Didn't Do The One Thing That Would Save Their Lives. Thinking.

The Liberals In My Neighbourhood Wouldn't Give Away Brentwood To The Palestinians, But They Want To Give Away Tel Aviv.

We Cannot Live Without Trade. A Society Can Neither Advance Nor Improve Without Excess Of Disposable Income. This Excess Can Only Be Amassed Through The Production Of Goods And Services Necessary Or Attractive To The Mass. A Financial System Which Allows This Leads To Inequality; One That Does Not Leads To Mass Starvation.

It's Hard To Write A Good Play Because It's Hard To Structure A Plot. If You Can Think Of It Off The Top Of Your Head, So Can The Audience.

The Terror And Beauty Of The Dream Come From The Connection Of Previously Unrelated Mundanities Of Life.