The historian's job is to aggrandize, promoting accident to inevitabil >>
Losing faith in your own singularity is the start of wisdom, I suppose >>
All that a city will ever allow you is an angle on it -- an oblique, i >>
Our expenses are all for conformity. >>
Follow the crowd and you will never be followed by a crowd. >>
Everything without tells the individual that he is nothing; everything >>
Losing faith in your own singularity is the start of wisdom, I suppose; also the first announcement of death.