The best of ideas is hurt by uncritical acceptance and thrives on critical examination
The best of ideas is hurt by uncritical acceptance and thrives on critical examination
The structure of a play is always the story of how the birds came home to roost.
Were all men equal to-night, some would get the start by rising an hour earlier to-morrow.
I sit on a man's back, choking him, and making him carry me, and yet assure myself and others that…