The art of progress is to preserve order amid change and to preserve change amid order. |
Fair is foul, and foul is fair. |
I flee who chases me, and chase who flees me. |
Here's champagne for our real friends and real pain for our sham friends. |
Some have an idea that the reason we in this country discard things so readily is because we have so much. The facts are exactly opposite - the reason we have so much is simply because we discard things so readily.` |
Nobody loves no one. |
I find Paul appealing and Peale appalling. |
It is not the oath that makes us believe the man, but the man the oath. |
I'd rather have a bottle in front of me Than a frontal lobotomy. |
A magician is a person who pulls rabbits out of hats. An experimental psychologist is a person who pulls habits out of rats. |