Man Is What He Believes.

I Swear Fearfully At The Conventions Of The Stage.

Write About This Man Who, Drop By Drop, Squeezes The Slave's Blood Out Of Himself Until He Wakes One Day To Find The Blood Of A Real Human Being--not A Slave's--coursing Through His Veins.

A Woman Can Become A Man's Friend Only In The Following Stages - First An Acquantaince, Next A Mistress, And Only Then A Friend.

Better A Debauched Canary Than A Pious Wolf.

People Are Far More Sincere And Good-humored At Speeding Their Parting Guests Than On Meeting Them.