Art Is Order, Made Out Of The

Unfortunately For The Betterment Of Mankind It Is Not Always The Fair-minded Who Are In The Right.

But A Man's Character Is His Fate... And In The End There Isn't Any Way To Disguise The Nature Of The Knocks By Acoustical Work On The Door Or Gloving The Knuckles.

There's A Kind Of Emptiness At The Center Of Life ... Nothing To Form Your Life On, Or By.

The Late Philosopher Morris R. Cohen Of Ccny Was Asked By A Student In The Metaphysics Course, Professor Cohen, How Do I Know That I Exist? The Keen Old Prof Replied, And Who Is Asking?

A Great Deal Of Intelligence Can Be Invested In Ignorance When The Need For Illusion Is Deep.