I'm the man of a million names.
My name is Jimmy, but my friends just call me the hideous penguin boy.
You can call me Patch. No really. Call me.
I have many names; some call me Mr. Ra, others call me Mr. Re, you can call me Mr. Mystery.
As a result of the feminist revolution, 'feminine' becomes an abusive epithet.
What praise is implied in the simple epithet useful! What reproach in the contrary.
If the reason I give is a good one, you will act upon it. If it is a bad one I cannot make it better by piling epithet upon epithet. There is no logic in abuse; there is no argument in an epithet.
Nicknames are potent ways of cutting people down to size.
Blasphemy is an epithet bestowed by superstition upon common sense.
A nickname may be the best record of a success. That's what I call putting the face of a joke upon the body of a truth.
