There's nothing in the world like that first taste of beer.

He learned that when people are very poor they still have something to give and the impulse to give it.

I suppose our capacity for self-delusion is boundless.

American married life is the doormat to the whorehouse.

Sometimes a kind of glory lights up the mind of a man.

We are lonesome animals. We spend all life trying to be less lonesome.

Humanity has been passing through a gray and desolate time of confusion.