In A Hollow Head There Is Much

To Me All Men Are Equal: There Are Jackasses Everywhere, And I Have The Same Contempt For Them All.

The Streets Of Vienna Are Paved With Culture, The Streets Of Other Cities With Asphalt.

I Have Decided Many A Stylistic Problem First By My Head, Then By Heads Or Tails.

Technology Is A Servant Who Makes So Much Noise Cleaning Up In The Next Room That His Master Cannot Make Music.

Today's Literature: Prescriptions Written By Patients.