Grue: man, ocular bat, the unusual hoon.

Cease the bickering! I am indulging the exotic whims of a beautiful princess and must not be distracted.

Until work has reached its previous stage nympharium privileges are denied to all.

'Humanity is old, civilization is new: the mesh of cogs is by no means smooth and this is as it should be. Never should a man enter a building of glass or meta…

In its solitariness the spirit asks, What, in the way of value, is the attainment of life? And it can find no such value till it has merged its individual clai…

If we understood the world, we would realize that there is a logic of harmony underlying its manifold apparent dissonances.

We live in a beautiful and orderly world, not in a chaos without norms, as we sometimes seem to.