For most of history, Anonymous was a woman.
Imagination is the eye of the soul.
Death is a displaced name for a linguistic predicament.
There is nothing glamorous about death.
Men are the dreams of a shadow.
My dreams are all follies.
Machines take me by surprise with great frequency.
The greater the difficulty, the more the glory in surmounting it.
There are two types of men: the great and the small.
I have a great office.
All great peoples are conservative.
Once in a great while I miss the racing, the feeling of winning. That rush. That adrenaline.
Good writers are of necessity rare.
No man's credit is as good as his money.
It's not enough just being a good passer of the ball.
If my results are not good I will lose my job.
That fatal drollery called a representative government.
Suspicion is the cancer of friendship.
Friendship is a sheltering tree.
I've lost my faith in science.
It takes an extraordinary intelligence to contemplate the obvious.
