Hardly anyone in the world is an American

This had been going on at Shortridge since 1906. My parents had also worked on the Shortridge Daily Echo. The way it came into being was that when they built Shortridge High School, they had a vocational department and they had a print shop.

I said I wasn't interested, and she was bright enough to say that she wasn't really interested either. As things turned out, we both overestimated our apathies, but not that much.

The only proof he needed for the existance of God was music.

When the last living thing Has died on account of us, How poetical it would be If Earth could say, In a voice floating up Perhaps From the floor Of the Grand Canyon, "It is done." People did not like it here.

I thought scientists were going to find out exactly how everything worked, and then make it work better.

We're terrible animals. I think that the Earth's immune system is trying to get rid of us, as well it should.