Ideas Are Transplanted By Splitting,

The Real Truths Are Those That Can Be Invented.

I Master Only The Language Of Others. Mine Does With Me What It Wants.

"a Cigar," Said The Altruist, "a Cigar, My Good Man, I Cannot Give You. But Any Time You Need A Light, Just Come Around; Mine Is Always Lit."

Insights Into Erotic Life Belong To Art, Not Education. But Sometimes These Have To Be Spelled Out For The Illiterates. And It Ismainly A Matter Of Convincing The Illiterates, For They Are The Ones Who Write The Penal Code.

Journalists Write Because They Have Nothing To Say, And Have Something To Say Because They Write.