Gossip Is What No One Claims To

For A Time I Would Feel I Belonged Still To A World Of Straightforward Facts; But The Feeling Would Not Last Long. Something Would Turn Up To Scare It Away.

Protection Is The First Necessity Of Opulence And Luxury.

Vanity Plays Lurid Tricks With Our Memory.

All One's Work Might Have Been Better Done; But This Is A Sort Of Reflection A Worker Must Put Aside Courageously If He Doesn't Mean Every One Of His Conceptions To Remain Forever A Private Vision, An Evanescent Reverie.

Writing In English Is Like Throwing Mud At A Wall.