Man is the only kind of varmint sets his own trap, baits it, then steps in it.

The final weapon is the brain, all else is supplemental.

... every little boy thinks he invented sin.

And finally comes culture, which is entertainment, relaxation, transport out of the pain of living.

My wants are simple. I have no desire to latch onto a monster symbol of fate and power and prove my manhood in titanic piscine war. But sometimes I do like a couple of cooperative fish of frying size.

All men are moral. Only their neighbors are not.

In nature two things do not occur-the wheel and good taste.