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“Can we create a secret language?” A better question: Can we avoid it?
Bertrand Stayne, Styles of Pretense.
“Can we create a secret language?” A better question: Can we avoid it?
Bertrand Stayne, Styles of Pretense.
The decision to be an individual leads to what? To nothing. Certainly not to individuality.
Mills Verbruggen, The Isle of Dogs.
Nobody means anything.
Terence Theodore, Proverbs for a New Era.
Regard the graffiti artist as a paradigm. But of what?
Gunnar Grimes, The Persistence of Vision.
A view came to be held that the Revolution is cumulative, not sudden and dramatic.
Benedict Tuttle, Styles of Mendacity: The Life and Work of Max Horkheimer.
Ella meant tarry.
Andrew Tertullian, Pandora’s Ponderous Puns.
It is well-being that makes us stupid. I fear that this is inevitable.
Rula Tebb, ed., Remarks Attributed to the Late Great Hubert Ambrose.
“I have earned the emotions that I express,” thought Linda.
Anderson Culpis, Rex and Rhonda—A Short Novel.
An afternoon’s task: Write down on a sheet of paper a numbered list of all the things you know.
Sidney Barbuckle, A Pocketful of Sand.
Someone must determine which stereotypes are acceptable. Now, who will that be?
Tanner Faust, A Scrapbook of Impertinent Interrogatives.