Absurdity, n.: A statement or belief manifestly inconsistent with one’s own opinion.
AMBROSE BIERCEMIND, n. A mysterious form of matter secreted by the brain. Its chief activity consists in the endeavour to ascertain its own nature, the futility of the attempt being due to the fact that it has nothing but itself to know itself with.
More Ambrose Bierce Quotes
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Scriptures – The sacred books of our holy religion, as distinguished from the false and profane writings on which all other faiths are based.
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MYTHOLOGY, n. The body of a primitive people’s beliefs concerning its origin, early history, heroes, deities and so forth, as distinguished from the true accounts which it invents later.
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Eloquence, n. The art of orally persuading fools that white is the color that it appears to be. It includes the gift of making any color appear white.
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Optimism – the doctrine or belief that everything is beautiful, including what is ugly.
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Quotation, n: The act of repeating erroneously the words of another.
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PITY, n. A failing sense of exemption, inspired by contrast.
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Money. A blessing that is of no advantage to us excepting when we part with it.
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You don’t have to be stupid to be a Christian, but it probably helps.
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Responsibility, n. A detachable burden easily shifted to the shoulders of God, Fate, Fortune, Luck or one’s neighbor. In the days of astrology it was customary to unload it upon a star.
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Corporation: An ingenious device for obtaining profit without individual responsibility.
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There are two instruments worse than a clarinet – two clarinets.
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Dawn: When men of reason go to bed.
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Belladonna, n.: In Italian a beautiful lady; in English a deadly poison. A striking example of the essential identity of the two tongues.
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Litigation: A machine which you go into as a pig and come out of as a sausage.
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Philosophy: A route of many roads leading from nowhere to nothing.
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