The Sunset Glow Of Self-possession.

The New Friends Whom We Make After Attaining A Certain Age And By Whom We Would Fain Replace Those Whom We Have Lost, Are To Our Old Friends What Glass Eyes, False Teeth And Wooden Legs Are To Real Eyes, Natrual Teeth And Legs Of Flesh And Bone.

Every Day I Add To The List Of Things I Refuse To Discuss. The Wiser The Man, The Longer The List.

The Only Thing That Stops God From Sending Another Flood Is That The First One Was Useless.

Whoever Is Not A Misanthrope At Forty Can Never Have Loved Mankind.

We Must Start Human Society From Scratch; As Francis Bacon Said, We Must Recreate Human Understanding.