There is a point at which curiosity becomes unbearable, when it becomes an obsession, like hunger.
Herbert used to say that he was as tight as the paper on the wall.
pretense is the oil that lubricates society.
It's money that brings trouble. It always has and it always will.
Suspicion is like the rain. It falls on the just and on the unjust.
There is no place in the world, I imagine, for a philosopher with a sense of humor, a new leisure, and an inquiring turn of mind!