A Bad Memory Is The Mother Of

Old Age Takes Away From Us What We Have Inherited And Gives Us What We Have Earned.

The Cliché Is Dead Poetry. English, Being The Language Of An Imaginative Race, Abounds In Clichés, So That English Literature Is Always In Danger Of Being Poisoned By Its Own Secretions.

Poets And Painters Are Outside The Class System, Or Rather They Constitute A Special Class Of Their Own, Like The Circus People And The Gypsies.

Every Writer And Artist Wonders What In The World People Of Other Professions Can Find To Live For.

Wisdom Is Keeping A Sense Of Fallibility Of All Our Views And Opinions.