Youth Is A Marvelous Garment

To Be Understood Is Not A Human Right. Even To Understand Oneself Is Not A Human Right.

The Chief Requirement Of The Good Life, Is To Live Without Any Image Of Oneself.

Starting A Novel Is Opening A Door On A Misty Landscape; You Can Still See Very Little But You Can Smell The Earth And Feel The Wind Blowing.

Yes, Of Course, There's Something Fishy About Describing People's Feelings. You Try Hard To Be Accurate, But As Soon As You Start To Define Such And Such A Feeling, Language Lets You Down. It's Really A Machine For Making Falsehoods. When We Really Speak The Truth, Words Are Insufficient. Almost Everything Except Things Like "pass The Gravy" Is A Lie Of A Sort. And That Being The Case, I Shall Shut Up. Oh, And... Pass The Gravy.

The Bicycle Is The Most Civilized Conveyance Known To Man.