There Is A Natural Limit To The

If We Go To Church We Are Confronted With A System Of Begging So Complicated And So Resolute That All Other Demands Sink Into Insignificance By Its Side.

We May Fail Of Our Happiness, Strive We Ever So Bravely; But We Are Less Likely To Fail If We Measure With Judgement Our Chances And Our Capabilities.

Science May Carry Us To Mars, But It Will Leave The Earth Peopled As Ever By The Inept.

Miserliness Is The One Vice That Grows Stronger With Increasing Years. It Yields Its Sordid Pleasures To The End.

The Cat Dwells Within The Circle Of Her Own Secret Thoughts.