“Progress? Oh, I think so. The iceman melteth.”
“They say I'm old-fashioned, and live in the past, but sometimes I think progress progresses too fast!”
“I do not know by what extraordinary mental accident modern writers so constantly connect the idea of progress with the idea of independent thinking.”
“Oh, we talk of progress, but what we really desire is the perpetuation of the present”
“I didn't eat all of it.""Oh, so it ate itself?" Dee shrieked so loudly I thought I heard the rafters in the ceiling shake. "Did the spoon ate it? Oh wait, I know. The carton ate it.""Actually, I think the freezer ate it.”
“Though I think and speak of greater becoming, I, too, am an infinite work in progress.”