Is there a God? Who knows? Is there an angry unicorn on the dark side of the moon?

The very poor are strictly materialistic. It takes money to be a mystic.

Where all pretend to be thinking alike, it's likely that no one is thinking at all.

One can imagine a sane, healthy, cheerful human society based on no more than the principles of common sense, as validated each day by work, play, and living experience. But this remains the most utopian and fantastic of ideals.

I despise my own nation most. Because I know it best. Because I still love it, suffering from Hope. For me, that's patrotism.

Fence straddlers have no balls. In compensation, however, they enjoy a comfortable seat and can retreat swiftly, when danger threatens, to either side of the fence. There is something to be said for every position.

Anarchism is democracy taken seriously.