In Some Respects The Better A Book

We Encourage One Another In Mediocrity.

We Do Not Go To The Theatre Like Our Ancestors, To Escape From The Pressure Of Reality, So Much As To Confirm Our Experience Of It.

I Hate The Man Who Eats Without Knowing What He’s Eating. I Doubt His Taste In More Important Things.

Pain Is Life - The Sharper, The More Evidence Of Life.

Shut Not Thy Purse-strings Always Against Painted Distress.