It ain't what you don't know that gets you into trouble. It's what you know for sure that just ain't so.
Books are for people who wish they were somewhere else.
We all belong to the nasty stinking little human race, & of course it is not nice for God's beloved vermin to scoff at each other... Oh, we are a nasty little lot-& to think there are people who would like to save us & continue us. It won't happen if I have any influence.
Life becomes fully understandable only the moment we realise that we are all mad.
But we are all insane, anyway. Note the mountain-climbers.
Nothing helps scenery like bacon and eggs.