Maxioms by Edward Abbey
That which today calls itself science gives us more and more information, and indigestible glut of information, and less and read more
That which today calls itself science gives us more and more information, and indigestible glut of information, and less and less understanding.
For there is a cloud on my horizon. A small dark cloud no bigger than my hand. Its name is read more
For there is a cloud on my horizon. A small dark cloud no bigger than my hand. Its name is Progress.
If you can't solve their problems with therapy, solve them with drinking
If you can't solve their problems with therapy, solve them with drinking
Men love their ideas more than their lives. And the more preposterous the idea, the more eager they are to read more
Men love their ideas more than their lives. And the more preposterous the idea, the more eager they are to die for it. And to kill for it.
The tragedy of modern war is that the young men die fighting each other - instead of their real enemies read more
The tragedy of modern war is that the young men die fighting each other - instead of their real enemies back home in the capitals.