Books Are A Habit-forming Drug.

Bitterness Leads Nowhere. It Turns Back On Itself. It Is The Eternal Cul-de-sac.

Of Course I Despise Money When I Haven't Got Any. It's The Only Dignified Thing To Do.

A Lot Of Trouble Has Been Caused By Memoirs. Indiscreet Revelations, That Sort Of Thing. People Who Have Been Close As An Oyster All Their Lives Seem Positively To Relish Causing Trouble When They Themselves Shall Be Comfortably Dead.

I Have A Certain Experience Of The Way People Tell Lies.

Fiction Is Founded On Truth....unless Things Did Happen,people Couldn't Think Of Them.