Language Is The Mother Of Thought, Not

How Do Wars Start? Diplomats Tell Lies To Journalists, Then Believe What They Read.

Feminine Passion Is To Masculine As An Epic Is To An Epigram.

War Is, At First, The Hope That One Will Be Better Off; Next, The Expectation That The Other Fellow Will Be Worse Off; Then, The Satisfaction That He Isn't Any Better Off; And, Finally, The Surprise At Everyone's Being Worse Off.

Let Language Be The Divining Rod That Finds The Sources Of Thought.

How Is The World Ruled And Led To War? Diplomats Lie To Journalists And Believe These Lies When They See Them In Print.