It's Never What You Say, But How

The Earth We Abuse And The Living Things We Kill Will, In The End, Take Their Revenge; For In Exploiting Their Presence We Are Diminishing Our Future.

A Musical Audience Is At Best Uninspiring, At Worst Definitely Drab. ... Respectability Hangs Like A Pall Over The Orchestra And The Boxes; A Sort Of Sterile Sobriety Ill-fitted To The Passionate Geometry Of Music.

A Man At His Desk In A Room With A Closed Door Is A Man At Work. A Woman At A Desk In Any Room Is Available.

Good-fellowship, Unflagging, Is The Prime Requisite For Success In Our Society, And The Man Or Woman Who Smiles Only For Reasons Of Humor Or Pleasure Is A Deviate.

A Seventeenth-century Painting Can Be "modern" Because The Living Eye Finds It Fresh And New. A "modern" Painting Can Be Outdated Because It Was A Product Of The Moment And Not Of Time.