The Foolish Race Of Mankind Are Swarming

There Is Only One Writer In Whom I Find Something That Reminds Me Of The Directness Of Style Which Is Found In The Bible. It Is Shakespeare.

A Blaspheming Frenchman Is A Spectacle More Pleasing To The Lord Than A Praying Englishman.

Whenever Books Are Burned, Men Also In The End Are Burned.

And Once Again We Plighted Our Troth, And Titter'd, Caress'd, Kiss'd So Dearly.

A Brainiac Notices Everything, An Ignoramus Comments About Everything.