The World, Dear Agnes, Is A Strange

Don't Appear So Scholarly, Pray. Humanize Your Talk, And Speak To Be Understood.

Show Some Mercy To This Chair Which Has Stretched Out Its Arms To You For So Long; Please Satisfy Its Desire To Embrace You!

It Is A Long Road From Conception To Completion.

Outside Of Paris, There Is No Hope For The Cultured.

Writing Is Like Prostitution. First You Do It For Love, And Then For A Few Close Friends, And Then For Money.