Sincerity may be humble, but she cannot be servile. >>
Keep thy smooth words and juggling homilies for those who know thee no >>
Dreading that climax of all human ills the inflammation of his weekly >>
Man does not live by words alone, despite the fact that sometimes he h >>
For last year's words belong to last year's language and next year's w >>
I have never developed indigestion from eating my words. >>
But words are things, and a small drop of ink, falling like dew, upon a thought, produces that which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think.