He Makes His Cook His Merit, And

You Have But To Hold Forth In Cap And Gown, And Any Gibberish Becomes Learning, All Nonsense Passes For Sense.

How Strange It Is To See With How Much Passion People See Things Only In Their Own Fashion!

Without Knowledge, Life Is No More Than The Shadow Of Death

We Should Look Long And Carefully At Ourselves Before We Pass Judgement On Others.

Writing Is Like Prostitution. First You Do It For Love, And Then For A Few Close Friends, And Then For Money.