What Are We? Humans? Or Animals? Or

An Orotundity, Which I Define As Nobelitis A Pomposity In Which One Is Treated As Representative Of More Than Oneself By Someone Conscious Of Representing More Than Himself.

What Could Be Safer Than The Bus Center With Its Lamps And Wheels?

The Navy's A Very Gentlemanly Business. You Fire At The Horizon To Sink A Ship And Then You Pull People Out Of The Water And Say, 'frightfully Sorry, Old Chap.'

The World, That Understandable And Lawful World, Was Slipping Away.

Language Fits Over Experience Like A Straight-jacket.