At The Moment When Her Eyes Closed,

When You Get An Idea Into Your Head You Find It In Everything.

When A Man Is Out Of Sight, It Is Not Too Long Before He Is Out Of Mind.

The Real, Native South Seas Food Is Lousy. You Can't Eat It.

These Greek Capitals, Black With Age, And Quite Deeply Graven In The Stone, With I Know Not What Signs Peculiar To Gothic Calligraphy Imprinted Upon Their Forms And Upon Their Attitudes, As Though With The Purpose Of Revealing That It Had Been A Hand Of The Middle Ages Which Had Inscribed Them There, And Especially The Fatal And Melancholy Meaning Contained In Them, Struck The Author Deeply.

Melancholy Is The Pleasure Of Being Sad.