The People Are To Be Taken In

We Boast Our Emancipation From Many Superstitions; But If We Have Broken Any Idols, It Is Through A Transfer Of Idolatry.

Only A Biker Knows Why A Dog Sticks His Head Out Of A Car Window.

We Live Ruins Amid Ruins.

I Feel The Same Truth How Often In My Trivial Conversation With My Neighbours, That Somewhat Higher In Each Of Us Overlooks This By-play, And Jove Nods To Jove From Behind Each Of Us.

New Arts Destroy The Old.