If I Had Only One Sermon To

A Large Section Of The Intelligentsia Seems Wholly Devoid Of Intelligence.

...there Is In Life An Element Of Elfin Coincidence Which People Reckoning On The Prosaic May Perpetually Miss. As It Has Been Well Expressed In The Paradox Of Poe, Wisdom Should Reason On The Unforeseen.

Truths Turn Into Dogmas The Minute They Are Disputed.

All But The Hard Hearted Man Must Be Torn With Pity For This Pathetic Dilemma Of The Rich Man, Who Has To Keep The Poor Man Just Stout Enough To Do The Work And Just Thin Enough To Have To Do It.

I Believe Your Own Accent Is Inimitable, Though I Shall Practice It In My Bath.