Depression Is Rage Spread Thin.

Never Have I Enjoyed Youth So Thoroughly As I Have In My Old Age

He Thinks He Believes Only What He Sees, But He Is Much Better At Believing Than At Seeing.

The Philosophy Of The Common Man Is An Old Wife That Gives Him No Pleasure, Yet He Cannot Live Without Her, And Resents Any Aspersions That Strangers May Cast On Her Character.

Society Is Like The Air, Necessary To Breathe But Insufficient To Live On.

Wisdom Comes By Disillusionment.