A Star Appeared...and Was Momentarily Eclipsed By

We Did Everything Adults Would Do. What Went Wrong?

Worse Than Madness. Sanity.

Serve You Right If Something Did Get You, You Useless Lot Of Cry-babies!

Ralph... Would Treat The Day's Decisions As Though He Were Playing Chess. The Only Trouble Was That He Would Never Be A Very Good Chess Player.

I Don't Think They [contemporary Writers] Read Me Either. I Mean, If We're Concerned Genuinely With Writing, I Think We Probably Get On With Our Work.