More People Write Poetry Than Read It.

Religion Cruelly Exploits Our Need To Feel Connected.

And, Of Course, The Funniest Food: "kumquats". I Don't Even Bring Them Home Anymore. I Sit There Laughing And They Go To Waste.

There's No Present. There's Only The Immediate Future And The Recent Past.

If You're Looking For Self-help, Why Would You Read A Book Written By Somebody Else?

To Me The Cynics Are The Ones In The Boardrooms With The Reports From The Focus Groups.