Honesty Dies In Selling Itself.

Unrequited Love Is As Different From The Mutual Love As The Error From The Truth.

[failure Is Hard Initially Because] One Knows What One Has Lost, But Not What One May Find [and Learn From That Failure]!

Anything We Destroy In Ourselves We Destroy In Others. Our Falls Lower Others And Throw Them Down; We Owe It To Our Fellows To Keep Upright, In Order That They Too May Keep Their Feet.

The Trade Of Authorship Is A Violent, And Indestructible Obsession.

Masterpieces Are Only Lucky Attempts.