Logic Ignores The Almost, Just As The

A Language Does Not Become Fixed. The Human Intellect Is Always On The March, Or, If You Prefer, In Movement, And Languages With It.

I Was Always A Lover Of Soft-winged Things.

Nobody Loves The Light Like The Blind Man.

If I Speak, I Am Condemned. If I Stay Silent, I Am Damned!

France Lost A Great Novel Last Night.