Now That I Am Dead, I Know

Every Utopia - Let's Just Stick With The Literary Ones - Faces The Same Problem: What Do You Do With The People Who Don't Fit In?

Eating Is Our Earliest Metaphor, Preceding Our Consciousness Of Gender Difference, Race, Nationality, And Language. We Eat Before We Talk.

Optimism Means Better Than Reality; Pessimism Means Worse Than Reality. I'm A Realist.

Anaesthesia, That's One Technique: If It Hurts, Invent A Different Pain.

She Knows Herself To Be At The Mercy Of Events, And She Knows By Now That Events Have No Mercy.