The Tragedy Of Modern War Is That

Beauty Is Only Skin Deep; Ugliness Goes All The Way Through.

I Hold No Preference Among Flowers, So Long As They Are Wild, Free, Spontaneous.

The Rich Can Buy Everything But Health, Virtue, Friendship, Wit, Good Looks, Love, Pride, Intelligence, Grace, And, If You Need It, Happiness.

Beware The Writer Who Always Encloses The Word *reality* In Quotation Marks: He's Trying To Slip Something Over On You. Or Into You.

Is The Archbishop's Blessing Any More Meaningful Than The Politician's Handshake? The Come, They Go, With Bigger Things Than Us On Their Minds.