Lord, forgive them, for they know what they do!

Through my satire I make little people so big that afterwards they are worthy objects of my satire and no one can reproach me any longer.

Cosmetics is the science of a woman's cosmos.

Lord, forgive them, for they know what they do!

One can translate an editorial but not a poem. For one can go across the border naked but not without one's skin; for, unlike clothes, one cannot get a new skin.

The secret of the demagogue is to make himself as stupid as his audience so they believe they are clever as he.

A comprehensive education is a well-stocked pharmacy: but we have no assurance that potassium cyanide will not be administered fora head cold.