The brain is a wonderful organ; it starts working the moment you get up in the morning and does not stop until you get into the office.

What are we? Young or new? We must be something.

The middle of the road is where the white line is - and that's the worst place to drive.

Anything more than the truth would have seemed too weak.

I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain - and back in rain. I have out walked the furthest city light. I have looked down the saddest city lane. I have passed by the watchman on his beat And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain. I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet. When far away an interrupted cry Came over houses from another street, But not to call me back or say good-bye; And further still at an unearthly light, One luminary clock against the sky Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right. I have been one acquainted with the night.

If you remember only one thing I've said, remember that an idea is a feat of association, and the height of it is a good metaphor. If you have never made a good metaphor, then you don't know what it's all about.

Nature does not complete things. She is chaotic. Man must finish, and he does so by making a garden and building a wall.