One cannot dictate an aphorism to a typist. It would take too long.
When a culture feels that its end has come, it sends for a priest.
There are people who can never forgive a beggar for their not having given him anything.
News reports stand up as people, and people wither into editorials. Clichés walk around on two legs while men are having theirs shot off.
Since the law prohibits the keeping of wild animals and I get no enjoyment from pets, I prefer to remain unmarried.
To me all men are equal: there are jackasses everywhere, and I have the same contempt for them all.