Yet, when these facts are seen side by side with other facts in the case, it is difficult not to become lost in superstitious awe. Their very absurdity seems to prohibit the use of the words 'chance' and 'coincidence.' For the sceptic there remains only one consolation: if there should be such a thing as superhuman Law, it is administered with sub-human inefficiency.

The important thing to know about an assassination or an attempted assassination is not who fired the shot, but who paid for the bullet.

Never tell a lie when you can bullshit your way through it

Reality is always so obstructive.

International business may conduct its operations with scraps of paper, but the ink it uses is human blood.

For the skeptic there remains only one consolation: if there should be such a thing as superhuman law it is administered with subhuman inefficiency.

In a dying civilization, political prestige is the reward not of the shrewdest diagnostician, but of the man with the best bedside manner.