Supposing everyone lived at one time what would they say. They would observe that stringing string beans is universal.

To write is to write is to write is to write is to write is to write is to write is to write.

Everybody gets so much information all day long that they lose their common sense.

Everybody knows if you are too careful you are so occupied in being careful that you are sure to stumble over something.

Oh, I wish I were a miser; being a miser must be so occupying.

there is art and there is official art, there always has been and there always will be.

From the very nature of progress, all ages must be transitional.