A party is like a sausage machine, it grinds up all sorts of heads together into the same baloney.

Oh, life would be all right if we didn't have to put up with these damned creditors who keep pestering us with the demands of their ideals.

A party is like a sausage machine, it grinds up all sorts of heads together into the same baloney.

It is inexcusable for scientists to torture animals; let them make their experiments on journalists and politicians.

If I cannot be myself in what I write, then the whole is nothing but lies and humbug.

It's such sport with these heroes of finance: they are like beads on a string — when one slips off, all the rest follow.

The spectacles of experience; through them you will see more clearly a second time.