Coffee is a cup of "Get shit done"

Coffee is a liquid cigarette.

Coffee is but a noxious berry, born to keep used-up folks awake.

Coffee is the drug of the intellectual.

Fear is the fire that melts Icarian wings.

Fear is many-eyed.

Fear is the parent of cruelty.

Fear is the mother of superstition.

Grief is a room without doors.

Grief is the essence of humanity — Man, when he does not grieve, hardly exists.

Grief is a great struggle — grief teaches the steadiest minds to waver.

Grief is a developer of the powers of the mind.

The Hand is that which human beings think with. It is their hands that provide the answer of curiosity, that feel and pinch and turn and lift and heft. There are animals that have brains of respectable size, but they have no hands and that makes all the difference.

The Hand is the tool of tools.

The Hand is unique to the human. Apes too have organs that can grasp, but they do not have hands... hands reach, and extend, receive and welcome.

The Hand is a conventionalized bread-hook.