Love Dies Only When Growth Stops.

Every Great Mistake Has A Halfway Moment, A Split Second When It Can Be Recalled And Perhaps Remedied.

Never, If You Can Possibly Help It, Write A Novel. It Is, In The First Place, A Thoroughly Unsocial Act. It Makes One Obnoxious To One's Family And To One's Friends. One Sits About For Many Weeks, Months, Even Years, In The Worst Cases, In A State Of Stupefaction.

Introversion, At Least If Extreme, Is A Sign Of Mental And Spiritual Immaturity.

I Do Not Believe There Is Any Important Difference Between Men And Women - Certainly Not As Much As They May Be Between One Woman And Another Or One Man And Another.

I Learned To Distinguish Between The Two Kinds Of People In The World: Those Who Have Known Inescapable Sorrow And Those Who Have Not.