Few Forms Of Life Are So Engaging

It Is Lovely, When I Forget All Birthdays, Including My Own, To Find That Somebody Remembers Me.

The Pathos Of Life Is Worse Than The Tragedy.

If Broken Hearts Could Kill, The Earth Would Be As Dead As The Moon.

For My Own Purpose, I Defined The Art Of Fiction As Experience Illuminated.

The Transcendental Point Of View, The Habit Of Thought Bred By Communion With Earth And Sky, Had Refined The Grain While It Had Roughened The Husk.