Madness Is No Madness When Shared.

There Are Other Ways Of Finding Satisfaction, Recipes For Human Happiness, Enjoyment, Dignified And Meaningful, Gratifying Life, Than Increased Consumption That Increases Production.

Indeed, I Did Not Truly "belong" To Any School, Order, Intellectual Camaraderie Or Clique; I Did Not Apply For Admission To Any Of Them, Let Alone Did Much To Deserve An Invitation; Nor Would I Be Listed By Any Of Them - At Least Listed Unqualifiedly - As "one Of Us".

All The Skills Which I Have Acquired During My Sociological Life Allow Me To Diagnose And Explain What Is Going On, But Not To Predict What Will Happen.

I Guess My Claustrophobia Is Incurable - Feeling, As I Tend To, Ill At Ease In Any Closed Room, And Always Tempted To Find Out What Is On The Other Side Of The Door.

Happiness Needs One-upmanship.