Today, You're Halfway To 100! Here's To

Our Lives Are Mostly A Constant Evasion Of Ourselves, And Of Our Visible, Sensible World.

The Hippopotamus's Day Is Passed In Sleep; At Night He Hunts; God Works In A Mysterious Way- The Church Can Sleep And Feed At Once.

There Is, It Seems To Us, At Best, Only A Limited Value In The Knowledge Derived From Experience.

Only Those Who Will Risk Going Too Far Can Possibly Find Out How Far One Can Go.

I've Been Born, And Once Is Enough.