When the human race has once acquired a superstition, nothing short of death is ever likely to remove it.
My heart goes out to anyone who is making his first appearance before an audience of human beings.
Often it does seem a pity that Noah and his party did not miss the boat.
The Public is merely a multiplied 'me.'
There are several good protections against temptation, but the surest is cowardice.
It's no wonder that truth is stranger than fiction. Fiction has to make sense.