It was one of those problematic occasions with long silences, sporadic coughs, and people saying isolated things like, "Well, isn't this nice.

I try and do 2,500 words a day, every day of the year.

What if at the last moment, when the banquet table is set and the cymbals clash, there should appear suddenly, and wholly without warning, a silver platter on which even the blind could see that there is nothing more, and nothing less, than two enormous lumps of shit.

It is impossible to tell where the law stops and justice begins.

Arthur Baer

Quotes by Arthur Baer

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