But Why, Oh Why, Do The Wrong

Christopher Marlowe Or Francis Bacon The Author Of Lear Remains Unshaken Willie Herbert Or Mary Fitton What Does It Matter? The Sonnets Were Written.

Wit Ought To Be A Glorious Treat Like Caviar; Never Spread It About Like Marmalade.

I Write At High Speed Because Boredom Is Bad For My Health.

I Love Criticism Just So Long As It's Unqualified Praise.

I'm Not A Heavy Drinker, I Can Sometimes Go For Hours Without Touching A Drop.