Someone dragged me by my arms out onto the road, then shoved me, stumbling, down a paved road.
I have a simple philosophy. Fill what's empty. Empty what's full. And scratch where it itches.
You can only cure retail but you can prevent wholesale.
Fiction is obliged to stick to possibilities. Truth isn't.
It is only possible to live happily ever after on a day-to-day basis.
That man is the richest whose pleasures are the cheapest.
In all recorded history there has not been one economist who has had to worry about where the next meal would come from.