The Psychoanalysts Pick Our Dreams As If

Many Talents Preserve Their Precociousness Right Into Old Age.

The Pimp Is The Executive Organ Of Immorality. The Executive Organ Of Morality Is The Blackmailer.

Imagination Has The Right To Feast In The Shade Of The Tree That It Turns Into A Forest.

Satire That The Censor Understands Is Rightly Censored.

One Cannot Dictate An Aphorism To A Typist. It Would Take Too Long.