The World Is Sagging, Snagging, Scaling, Spalling,

I Think Writers Like Old Cities And Are Made Very Nervous By New Cities.

Now It Is Necessary To Court Her, And Win Her, And Put On This Clean Dressing Gown, And Cut My Various Nails, And Drink Something That Will Kill The Millions Of Germs In My Mouth, And Say Something Flattering, And Be Witty And Bonny, And Hale And Kinky, All Just To Ease This Wrinkle In The Groin. It Seems A High Price.

The Best Way To Live Is By Not Knowing What Will Happen To You At The End Of The Day.

There Was No Particular Point At Which I Stopped Being Promising.

Doubt Is A Necessary Precondition Tomeaningful Action. Fear Is The Great Mover In The End.