The Cult Of Art Gives Pride; One

We Must Laugh And Cry, Enjoy And Suffer, In A Word, Vibrate To Our Full Capacity … I Think That’s What Being Really Human Means.

Writing Is A Dog's Life, But The Only Life Worth Living.

Writing History Is Like Drinking An Ocean And Pissing A Cupful.

There Was An Air Of Indifference About Them, A Calm Produced By The Gratification Of Every Passion; And Through Their Manners Were Suave, One Could Sense Beneath Them That Special Brutality Which Comes From The Habit Of Breaking Down Half-hearted Resistances That Keep One Fit And Tickle One’s Vanity—the Handling Of Blooded Horses, The Pursuit Of Loose Women.

The Most Important Thing In The World Is To Hold Your Soul Aloft.