Philosophy is the highest music.
My teen angst has a body count.
I have a perfect cure for a sore throat: cut it.
There is no salvation in becoming adapted to a world which is crazy.
Confusion is a word we have invented for an order which is not understood.
Chaos is the score upon which reality is written.
[On recognizing China] But if you recognize anyone it does not mean you like them. For instance, we all recognize the right honourable gentleman the member for Ebbw Vale.
It might be said that Lord Rosebery outlived his future by ten years and his past by more than twenty.
