There Are Many Kinds Of Gods. Therefore

For What We Think And Feel And Are Is To A Great Extent Determined By The State Of Our Ductless Glands And Our Viscera.

An Unexciting Truth May Be Eclipsed By A Thrilling Lie.

The Natural Rhythm Of Human Life Is Routine Punctuated By Orgies.

Such Prosperity As We Have Known It Up To The Present Is The Consequence Of Rapidly Spending The Planet's Irreplaceable Capital.

Every Man's Memory Is His Private Literature.