Quote #25473
Hell, Madame, is to love no longer.
Quote #5282
Human speech is a cracked cauldron on which we knock out tunes for dancing...
Quote #6163
My mother never saw the irony in calling me a son-of-a- bitch.
Quote #16911
Every burned book or house enlightens the world every suppressed or expunged word reverberates...
Quote #3482
A foolish consistency is the hobgoblin of little minds, adored by little statesman and...
Quote #23408
And whether I come to my own today or in ten thousand or ten...
Quote #7001
Whom did it benefit. (Cui Bono Fuerit)
Quote #619
I refuse to believe that trading recipes is silly. Tunafish casserole is at least...
Quote #28022
No matter how one approaches the figures, one is forced to the rather startling...
Quote #31777
How often misused words generate misleading thoughts.