I stumbled some, then a hand pushed my head down and I was inside the Hummer.
She screamed as she went down, and I saw her thrashing to get up, but she couldn't, the crowd's pressure was too strong.
Where we have strong emotions, we're liable to fool ourselves.
Art is science made clear.
Without the capacity to provide its own information, the mind drifts into randomness.
Wit makes its own welcome, and levels all distinctions. No dignity, no learning, no force of character, can make any stand against good wit.
Facts are stubborn things; and whatever may be our wishes, our inclinations, or the dictates of our passion, they cannot alter the state of facts and evidence.