God Is The Shortest Distance From Zero

You're Looking Exceptionally Ugly Tonight, Madam, Is It Because We Have Company?

Anti-alcoholics Are Unfortunates In The Grip Of Water, That Terrible Poison, So Corrosive That Out Of All Substances It Has Been Chosen For Washing And Scouring, And A Drop Of Water Added To A Clear Liquid Like Absinthe, Muddles It.

We Shall Not Have Succeeded In Demolishing Everything Unless We Demolish The Ruins As Well. But The Only Way I Can See Of Doing That Is To Use Them To Put Up A Lot Of Fine, Well-designed Buildings.

The Work Of Art Is A Stuffed Crocodile.

The Theater, Bringing Impersonal Masks To Life, Is Only For Those Who Are Virile Enough To Create New Life: Either As A Conflict Of Passions Subtler Than Those We Already Know, Or As A Complete New Character.