Falsehood Is The Jockey Of Misfortune.

Sadness Flies On The Wings Of The Morning, And Out Of The Heart Of Darkness Comes The Light.

When He (man) Ceased Any Longer To Heed The Words Of The Seers And Prophets, Science Lovingly Brought Forth The Radio.

To Have Money Is To Be Virtuous, Honest, Beautiful And Witty And To Be Without Is To Be Ugly And Boring And Stupid And Useless.

Countries Are Like Fruit-the Worms Are Always Inside.

There's A Kind Of Permission For War Which Can Be Given Only By The World's Mood And Atmosphere, The Feel Of Its Pulse. It Would Be Madness To Undertake A War Without That Permission.