Like Those Crabs Which Dress

If One Is Too Lazy To Think, Too Vain To Do A Thing Badly, Too Cowardly To Admit It, One Will Never Attain Wisdom.

Like Water, We Are Truest To Our Nature In Repose.

Peace ... Is A Morbid Condition, Due To A Surplus Of Civilians, Which War Seeks To Remedy.

The Reward Of Art Is Not Fame Or Success But Intoxication.

Only By Avoiding The Beginning Of Things Can We Escape Their End.