I write to keep from going mad from the contradictions I find among mankind - and to work some of those contradictions out for myself.

It is good to rub and polish our brain against that of others.

Much have I traveled in the realms of gold and many goodly states and kingdoms seen.

Philosophy likes to keen common sense on the run.

The ear is the avenue to the heart.

His mother should have thrown him out and kept the stork.

I had been keeping an off eye on the advertising field thinking I might become an idea man and a copywriter.

It is love that shines brilliantly in every individual. But man not being able to comprehend the significance of love attributes physical relationship to it. The love of a mother towards her child is affection.

But I have a good life. I enjoy what I do. I am married to work.

The sovereign is called a tyrant who knows no laws but his caprice.

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