Censorship Is The Mother Of Metaphor.

The Truth Is That We Live Out Our Lives Putting Off All That Can Be Put Off; Perhaps We All Know Deep Down That We Are Immortal And That Sooner Or Later All Men Will Do And Know All Things.

The Universe Is Composed Of An Indefinite And Perhaps Infinite Number Of Hexagonal Galleries.

The Mightiest Love Was Granted Him Love That Does Not Expect To Be Loved.

Truth Never Penetrates An Unwilling Mind.

Canada Is So Far Away It Hardly Exists.