Keep a goverment poor and weak and it's your servant; when it is rich and powerful it becomes your master.

I had a lot of other ideas, now and then, but every time I took a second look at one, it got sick and died.

Sanity, it would seem, was a dangerously contagious disease.

Only the incompetent wait until the last extremity to use force, and by then, it is usually too late to use anything, even prayer.

I like it where it gets dark at night, and if you want noise, you have to make it yourself.

Apparently, on New Texas, killing a politician was not malum in se, and was mallum prohibitorum only to the extent that what happened to the politician was in excess of what he deserved.

Keep a goverment poor and weak and it's your servant; when it is rich and powerful it becomes your master.