When He (man) Ceased Any Longer To

Half The Human Race Can Change Its Name And Sometimes Its Nation Without Suffering — At Least Half! All Women!

Human Beings Are Like Timid Punctuation Marks Sprinkled Among The Incomprehensible Sentences Of Life.

A Man's Name, Title, And Rank Are Artificial And Impermanent; They Do Nothing To Reveal What He Really Is, Even To Himself.

In Times Of Death And Famine, Reason Is On The Side Of The Priests-who Have Their Own Kind Of Logic Which Cries For Miracles And, On Occasion, Invents Them.

Countries Are Like Fruit-the Worms Are Always Inside.