pretense is the oil that lubricates society.

Conflict is the very essence of life.

because we are always staring at the stars, we learn the shortness of our arms.

Young Doctor Arden was gong through the process of reorienting himself after a night's sleep.

I suppose that we are only young, Chris, so long as we can forget. After that we merely remember!

To the bottle! In infancy, the milk bottle; in our prime, the wine bottle; in our dotage, the pill bottle.

A little work, a little sleep, a little love and it's all over.