At Any Given Moment, I Open My

Nature Is Honest, We Aren't; We Embalm Our Dead.

I Think The Family Is The Place Where The Most Ridiculous And Least Respectable Things In The World Go On.

When I Say "i," I Mean A Thing Absolutely Unique, Not To Be Confused With Any Other.

It's Perfectly Obvious That Somebody's Responsible And Somebody's Innocent. Otherwise It [justice] Makes No Sense At All.

Is Not Man Himself The Most Unsettled Of All The Creatures Of The Earth? What Is This Trembling Sensation That Is Intensified With Each Ascending Step In The Natural Order?