The joys of friendship inert the heart and fizzy home bouncing jubilantly with laughter-buttered love.
I must confess that my imagination refuses to see any sort of submarine doing anything but suffocating its crew and floundering at sea.
Once the command of the air is obtained by one of the contending armies the...
If we don't end war war will end us.
Heresies are experiments in man's unsatisfied search for truth.
Remember, if the time should come when you have to make a choice between...
I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination. Imagination...
I am really only myself when I'm somebody else whom I have endowed with...