Now I am master of Shanghai.
I knew books could see people around them, they ground their tiny teeth, tried to rattle like windows, stories to tell.
Gun stripping is the tea ceremony of America.
Ideas are self-replenishing, like snot
The law is where reality goes to die.
It’s a shame, sort of a waste, that most people are influenced by what the newspaper supplements tell them is the book they are meant to be seen reading this year. It seems like those people aren’t really interested in books. If you’re really into books, you havoc all over the place picking up disparate stuff which you devour hungrily, and the ‘selection’ process is more like a sixth sense hunger, a billion miles away from fashion.
Fractal litigation, whereby the flapping of a butterfly’s wings on one side of the world resulted in a massive compensation claim on the other.
Determination is the wake-up call to the human will.
A finger points at the moon, but the moon is not at the tip of the finger. Words points at the truth, but the truth is not in words.
It is impossible to have a Jewish, democratic state and at the same time to control all of Eretz Israel. If we insist on fulfilling the dream in its entirety, we are liable to lose it all. Everything. That is where the extremist path takes us.
A winning wave, (deserving note. ) In the tempestuous petticote, A careless shoe-string, in whose tye I see a wilde civility,-- Doe more bewitch me than when art Is too precise in every part.