The Promises Of Maniacs, Like Those Of

He Had Decided To Live Forever Or Die In The Attempt.

Everyone In My Book Accuses Everyone Else Of Being Crazy. Frankly, I Think The Whole Society Is Nuts - And The Question Is: What Does A Sane Man Do In An Insane Society?

Death To All Modifiers, He Declared One Day, And Out Of Every Letter That Passed Through His Hands Went Every Adverb And Every Adjective.

There Are Yawning Gulfs Into Which Large Chunks Of Me Have Fallen. I Do Not Always Know Where I Am At Present.

Gold Was Not Altogether Certain What, Anatomically, A Gorge Was, But He Knew That His Was Rising.