We must love one another, yes, yes, that's all true enough, but nothing says we have to like each other. It may be the very recognition of all men as our brothers that accounts for the sibling rivalry, and even enmity, we have toward so many of them.
How do you expect mankind to be happy in pairs when it is miserable separately?
Gluttony is an emotional escape, a sign something is eating us.
I wondered whether any woman could be happy with a man who says 'folderol'.
A politician is a man who can be verbose in fewer words than anyone else.
It is the final proof of God's omnipotence that he need not exist in order to save us.