Science Explains The World, But

No One Reads; If Someone Does Read, He Doesn't Understand; If He Understands, He Immediately Forgets.

I See A Poem As A Multi-coloured Strip Behind Peeling Plaster, In Separate, Shining Fragments.

A Man Who For An Entire Week Does Nothing But Hit Himself Over The Head Has Little Reason To Be Proud.

The Horse Respects And Obeys Man Because Its Large Eyes Magnify Everything, So Man Appears Much Larger Than The Horse Itself.

You Climb To Reach The Summit, But Once There, Discover That All Roads Lead Down.