As we see censorship it is a stupid giant traffic policeman answering "Yes" to "Am I my brother's copper?" He guards a one-way street and his semaphore has four signs, all marked "stop.

And of all glad words of prose or rhyme, The gladdest are Act while there yet is time

Ninety-two percent of the stuff told you in confidence you couldn't get anyone else to listen to.

I hate the pollyanna pest who says that all is for the best.

We deny that it is fun to be saving. It is fun to be prodigal. Go to the butterfly, thou parsimonious sluggard; consider her ways and get wise.

You do not know what you can miss before you try.

Remember how excited you were when you turned five years old. Today, you should be 10 times that excited. Happy 50th birthday!