Who were these clowns?
Somebody has to do something, and it's just incredibly pathetic that it has to be us.
The whole dream of democracy is to raise the proletarian to the level of stupidity attained by the bourgeois.
None are so busy as the fool and knave.
Never feel self-pity, the most destructive emotion there is. How awful to be caught up in the terrible squirrel cage of self.
Curiosity killed the cat, but for a while I was a suspect.
I felt the doors open near me, and then saw a confusion of booted feet moving close by.