I've Always Expected The Worst, And It's

She Was A Woman Who, Between Courses, Could Be Graceful With Her Elbows On The Table.

A Tradition Is Kept Alive Only By Something Being Added To It.

...the Great Merit Of The Place Is That One Can Arrange One's Life Here Exactly As One Pleases...there Are Facilities For Every Kind Of Habit And Taste, And Everything Is Accepted And Understood.

The Deepest Quality Of A Work Of Art Will Always Be The Quality Of The Mind Of The Producer...no Good Novel Will Ever Proceed From A Superficial Mind.

Ideas Are, In Truth, Force.