Cynicism Is Cheap - You Can Buy

My Two Fingers On A Typewriter Have Never Connected With My Brain. My Hand On A Pen Does. A Fountain Pen, Of Course. Ball-point Pens Are Only Good For Filling Out Forms On A Plane.

Morality Comes With The Sad Wisdom Of Age, When The Sense Of Curiosity Has Withered.

We Are All Of Us Resigned To Death: It's Life We Aren't Resigned To.

Oh, I’m Not A Berkeleian. I Believe My Back’s Against This Wall. I Believe There’s A Sten Gun Over There.

One Has No Talent. I Have No Talent. It's Just A Question Of Working, Of Being Willing To Put In The Time.