Man, As We Know Him,

The Happy People Are Those Who Are Producing Something.

We Have Enslaved The Rest Of The Animal Creation, And Have Treated Our Distant Cousins In Fur And Feathers So Badly That Beyond Doubt, If They Were Able To Formulate A Religion, They Would Depict The Devil In Human Form.

Originality, I Fear, Is Too Often Only Undetected And Frequently Unconscious Plagiarism.

The Fruit Of The Tree Of Knowledge Always Drives Man From Some Paradise Or Other; And Even The Paradise Of Fools Is Not An Unpleasant Abode While It Is Habitable.

Prayer Gives A Man The Opportunity Of Getting To Know A Gentleman He Hardly Ever Meets. I Do Not Mean His Maker, But Himself.