All men kill the thing they hate, too, unless, of course, it kills them first. – James Thurber
There are two kinds of light — the glow that illuminates, and the glare that obscures. – James Thurber
All men kill the thing they hate, too, unless, of course, it kills them first. – James Thurber
There are two kinds of light — the glow that illuminates, and the glare that obscures. – James Thurber
There are two kinds of light – the glow that illumines, and the glare that obscures. – James Thurber
The nation that complacently and fearfully allows its artists and writers to become suspected rather than respected is no longer regarded as a nation possessed with humor or depth. – James Thurber