Since Barbarism Has Its Pleasures It Naturally

Nonsense Is So Good Only Because Common Sense Is So Limited.

Time Is Like An Enterprising Manager Always Bent On Staging Some New And Surprising Production, Without Knowing Very Well What It Will Be.

The Truth Is Cruel, But It Can Be Loved, And It Makes Free Those Who Have Loved It.

Wisdom Comes By Disillusionment.

Towers In A Modern Town Are A Frill And A Survival; They Seem Like The Raised Hands Of The Various Churches, Afraid Of Being Overlooked, And Saying To The Forgetful Public, Here I Am! Or Perhaps They Are Rival Lightning Rods, Saying To The Emanations Of Divine Grace, "please Strike Here!