‎no One Remembers The Singer. The Song

I Like The Idea Of Democracy. You Have To Have Someone Everyone Distrusts.

The Space Between The Young Reader’s Eyeballs And The Printed Page Is A Holy Place And Officialdom Should Trample All Over It At Their Peril.’

The Universe Clearly Operates For The Benefit Of Humanity. This Can Be Readily Seen From The Convenient Way The Sun Comes Up In The Morning, When People Are Ready To Start The Day.

Only In Our Dreams Are We Free. The Rest Of The Time We Need Wages.

Mere Animals Couldn’t Possibly Manage To Act Like This. You Need To Be A Human Being To Be Really Stupid.