The light music of whiskey falling into glasses made an agreeable interlude.

Though their life was modest, they believed in eating well.

Secrets, silent, stony sit in the dark palaces of both our hearts: secrets weary of their tyranny: tyrants willing to be dethroned.

A man of genius makes no mistakes; his errors are volitional and are the portals of discovery.

I think a child should be allowed to take his father's or mother's name at will on coming of age. Paternity is a legal fiction.

White wine is like electricity. Red wine looks and tastes like a liquified beefsteak.

I will not say nothing. I will defend my church and my religion when it is insulted and spit on.