Clarity Is The Politeness Of The Man

Broken China Lasts Longer Than Unbroken.

The Profession Of Letters Is, After All, The Only One In Which One Can Make No Money Without Being Ridiculous.

The Story I Am Writing Exists, Written In Absolutely Perfect Fashion, Some Place, In The Air. All I Must Do Is Find It, And Copy It.

Walks. The Body Advances, While The Mind Flutters Around It Like A Bird.

How Describe The Delicate Thing That Happens When A Brilliant Insect Alights On A Flower? Words, With Their Weight, Fall Upon The Picture Like Birds Of Prey.