All cats die. Socrates is dead. Therefore Socrates is a cat.
A civil servant doesn't make jokes.
Ideologies separate us. Dreams and anguish bring us together.
Language should almost break up or explode in its fruitless effort to contain so many meanings.
Banality is a symptom of non-communication. Men hide behind their cliches.
People who don't read are brutes. It is better to write than to make war, isn't it?