Usury Is The Cancer Of The World,

As A Bathtub Lined With White Porcelain, When The Hot Water Gives Out Or Goes Tepid, So Is The Slow Cooling Of Our Chivalrous Passion, O My Much Praised But-not-altogether-satisfactory Lady.

Literature Is News That Stays News.

All Great Art Is Born Of The Metropolis.

Utter Originality Is, Of Course, Out Of The Question.

A General Loathing Of A Gang Or Sect Usually Has Some Sound Basis In Instinct.