There was no time for scholarly details, and, besides, I have always believed that a man can fairly be judged by the standards and taste of his choices in matters of high-level plagiarism.

A man can live on his wits and his balls for only so long.

Never fire a warning shot. It is a waste of ammunition.

Quacks are a part of our culture, and we all fall prey to them. Who among us can say, for sure, that even our own personal physicians are honest and competent?

Today's pig is tomorrows bacon!

I would feel real trapped in this life if I didn't know I could commit suicide at any time.

In a nation ruled by swine, all pigs are upward mobile - and the rest of us are fucked until we can put our acts together: Not necessarily to Win, but mainly to keep from Losing Completely.