That is an impartial and objective standard. I myself have smoked several pages of the Acts of the Apostles. The oldest editions are best, for they have the thinnest paper. Before God we are all Americans. The human mind's road toward freedom has been a road through torture chambers, blood and fire.
Laughter means distance.
Where laughter is absent, madness begins. The moment one takes the world with complete seriousness one is potentially insane. The loveliest of all Italian greetings is only used when passing someone sitting on the steps or the sidewalk to enjoy the cool of the evening. That can't be rescued either, when it ends. It comes and goes of itself.