Everywhere I Am Hindered Of Meeting God

Every Man Alone Is Sincere. At The Entrance Of A Second Person, Hypocrisy Begins. We Parry And Fend The Approach Of Our Fellow-man By Compliments, By Gossip, By Amusements, By Affairs. We Cover Up Our Thought From Him Under A Hundred Folds.

A Good Symbol Is The Best Argument, And Is A Missionary To Persuade Thousands.

I Dream Of A Better Tomorrow, Where Chickens Can Cross The Road And Not Be Questioned About Their Motives.

I Am Always Insincere, As Always Knowing There Are Other Moods.

When Half-gods Go The Gods Arrive.