An Era Can Be Said To End

He Have His Goodness Now. God Forbid I Take It From Him!

You Specialize In Something Until One Day It Is Specializing In You.

Can Anyone Remember Love? It's Like Trying To Summon Up The Smell Of Roses In A Cellar. You Might See A Rose, But Never The Perfume.

A Little Man Makes A Mistake And They Hang Him By The Thumbs; The Big Ones Become Ambassadors.

One Had The Right To Write Because Other People Needed News Of The Inner World, And If They Went Too Long Without Such News They Would Go Mad With The Chaos Of Their Lives.