Of All The Animals On Earth, None

A Man Who Can Be Entertaining For A Full Day Will Be In His Grave By Night-fall.

Of All The Animals On Earth, None Is So Brutish As Man When He Seeks The Delirium Of Coition.

There Are Men That Are Birds, And Their Raiment Is Trembling Feathers, For They Show Their Souls To Everyone And Everything That Is Ungentle Or Untutored Or Evil Or Mockery Is As A Rude Stone Cast At Them, And They Suffer All Day Long, Or As Paul Remarks They Are Slain Every Moment.

Men Are Mad Most Of Their Lives; Few Live Sane, Fewer Die So. The Acts Of People Are Baffling Unless We Realize That Their Wits Are Disordered. Man Is Driven To Justice By His Lunacy.

It Takes A Long Time To Understand Nothing.