You Will Do Foolish Things,

January, Month Of Empty Pockets! Let Us Endure This Evil Month, Anxious As A Theatrical Producer's Forehead.

Sincerity Is Not A Spontaneous Flower Nor Is Modesty Either.

The True Traveler Is He Who Goes On Foot, And Even Then, He Sits Down A Lot Of The Time.

Total Absence Of Humor Renders Life Impossible.

Perhaps The Only Misplaced Curiosity Is That Which Persists In Trying To Find Out Here, On This Side Of Death, What Lies Beyond The Grave.