Humanity Has Advanced, When It Has Advanced,

Ultimately, The Roast Turkey Must Be Regarded As A Monument To Boomer's Love.

The Trick Is This: Keep Your Eye On The Ball. Even When You Can't See The Ball.

My Personal Motto Has Always Been: Joy In Spite Of Everything. Not Just [mindless] Joy, But Joy In Spite Of Everything. Recognizing The Inequities And The Suffering And The Corruption And All That But Refusing To Let It Rain On My Parade. And I Advocate This To Other People.

Our World Isn't Made Of Earth, Air And Water Or Even Molecules And Atoms; Our World Is Made Of Language.

Sometimes One Gets The Feeling That Life Still Thinks It's Living In Paris In The '30s.