Is it, perhaps, possible that there are two kinds of Civilization-one for home consumption and one for the heathen market?

Whose property is my body? Probably mine. I so regard it. If I experiment with it, who must be answerable? I, not the State. If I choose injudiciously, does the state die? Oh, no.

Honest poverty is a gem that even a king might be proud to call his own - but I wish to sell out

No man is straitly honest to any but himself and God.

A good legible label is usually worth, for information, a ton of significant attitude and expression in a historical picture.

Take your mind out every now and then and dance on it. It is getting all caked up.

I am not given to exaggeration, and when I say a thing I mean it.