The world is a penal institution.
I converse with my dog through ESP
I often reread books I have written
Honest men live on charity in their age; the almshouses are full of men who never stole a copper penny. Honest men are the fools and the saints.
Reading, not just an escape, but an exercise in living.
Corrupt citizens breed corrupt rulers, and it is the mob who finally decides when virtue shall die.