Revenge Is Sweet But Not Nourishing.

A Small Boy Puts His Hand On The Wall, And Looks Down Intently As He Wriggles His Toes. The Birth Of Thought?

Unlike Art And Sex, Money Always Arouses Interest.

The More Knowledge, The Clearer What The Doubts Are.

Like Love, Destruction Can Be Ecstatic.

Writing About An Idea Frees Me Of It. Thinking About It Is A Circle Of Repetitions.