It Is Either A Half-truth Or A

If The Reporter Has Killed Our Imagination With His Truth, He Threatens Our Life With His Lies.

Art Is Something That Is So Perfectly Clear That No One Comprehends It.

Hate Must Make A Man Productive. Otherwise One Might As Well Love.

I Have Drawn From The Well Of Language Many A Thought Which I Do Not Have And Which I Could Not Put Into Words.

Feminine Passion Is To Masculine As An Epic Is To An Epigram.