Words Must Surely Be Counted Among The

I Never Cease Being Dumbfounded By The Unbelievable Things People Believe.

Happiness, In The Ancient, Noble Sense, Means Self-fulfillment—and Is Given To Those Who Use To The Fullest Whatever Talents God … Bestowed Upon Them.

There Was No Answer, No Solution, No Sop, No Deliverance. What, Then, Did I Do? I Read Faster.

We See Things As We Are, Not As They Are.

When In Trouble, Mumble.