Genius Is Intuition On Fire.

A Good Book Is Always On Tap; It May Be Decanted And Drunk A Hundred Times, And It Is Still There For Further Imbibement.

Happiness Is A Form Of Courage.

A Large, Still Book Is A Piece Of Quietness, Succulent And Nourishing In A Noisy World, Which I Approach And Imbibe With "a Sort Of Greedy Enjoyment," As Marcel Proust Said Of Those Rooms Of His Old Home Whose Air Was "saturated With The Bouquet Of Silence."

Those Who Seek Happiness Miss It, And Those Who Discuss It, Lack It.

Beware Of Your Habits. The Better They Are The More Surely They Will Be Your Undoing.