There Is A Fine Art To Making

Of Course I Litter The Public Highway. Every Chance I Get. After All, It's Not The Beer Cans That Are Ugly; It's The Highway That Is Ugly.

Be Loyal To What You Love, Be True To The Earth, Fight Your Enemies With Passion And Laughter.

Men Love Their Ideas More Than Their Lives. And The More Preposterous The Idea, The More Eager They Are To Die For It. And To Kill For It.

Indolence And Melancholy: Each Generates The Other. If One Can Speak Of Such Feeble Passions As Generating Anything.

Despair Leads To Boredom, Electronic Games, Computer Hacking, Poetry And Other Bad Habits.