Where There Is No Temptation, There Is

The Friendships Of Nations, Built On Common Interests, Cannot Survive The Mutability Of Those Interests.

Humor Distorts Nothing, And Only False Gods Are Laughed Off Their Earthly Pedestals.

Our Dogs Will Love And Admire The Meanest Of Us, And Feed Our Colossal Vanity With Their Uncritical Homage.

People Who Pin Their Faith To A Catchword Never Feel The Necessity Of Understanding Anything.

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