If We Really Want To Live, We'd

Some Writers Confuse Authenticity, Which They Ought Always To Aim At, With Originality, Which They Should Never Bother About.

We Honor Founders Of These Starving Cities, Whose Honor Is The Image Of Our Sorrow.

Nobody Is Ever Sent To Hell: He Or She Insists On Going There.

If There Are Any Souls In Hell, It Is Because That Is Where They Insist On Being.

All Pity Is Self-pity.