Simplicity is a strict taskmaster.
One's fetishes are fascinating, but not because of their beauty or significance. The same could be said for one's genitals, or one's children.
A theology whose god is a metaphor is wasting its time.
A moratorium on opportunities, please. I need to recover from the last one.
Violence stops thought. Hence its popularity as a pain-killer.
When science drove the gods out of nature, they took refuge in poetry and the porticos of civic buildings.