Someday a computer will give a wrong answer to spare someone's feelings, and man will have invented artificial intelligence.

Looking back on a happy life, one realizes that one was not happy all the time.

In sinners and repenters you have the original division of labor.

One's dream is defeated not by unsolvable problems, but by all the more-or-less satisfactory solutions that kill it forever.

If you teach your children nothing else, teach them the Golden Rule and "righty-tighty, lefty-loosey.

Since the majority is always wrong, might we try one election day where all the losers take office?

I complain that the years fly past, but then I look in a mirror and see that very few of them actually got past.