All Children Are Sweet At Five. But

We Poison Our Lives With Fear Of Burglary And Shipwreck, And, Ask Anyone, The House Is Never Burgled, And The Ship Never Goes Down.

What You Get Free Costs Too Much.

A Genius Knows How To Make Himself Easily Understood Without Being Obvious About It.

One Cannot Weep For The Entire World, It Is Beyond Human Strength. One Must Choose.

It Is Restful, Tragedy, Because One Knows That There Is No More Lousy Hope Left. You Know You're Caught, Caught At Last Like A Rat With All The World On Its Back. And The Only Thing Left To Do Is Shout - Not Moan, Or Complain, But Yell Out At The Top Of Your Voice Whatever It Was You Had To Say. What You've Never Said Before. What Perhaps You Don't Even Know Till Now.