Pessimism Does Win Us Great Happy Moments.

It Is A Part Of English Hypocrisy Or English Reserve, That Whilst We Are Fluent Enough In Grumbling About Small Inconveniences, We Insist On Making Light Of Any Great Difficulties Or Grief's That May Beset Us.

The Lower One's Vitality, The More Sensitive One Is To Great Art.

To Give And Then Not Feel That One Has Given Is The Very Best Of All Ways Of Giving.

Fate Weaves The Darkness, Which Is Perhaps Why She Weaves So Badly.

The Non-conformist Conscience Makes Cowards Of Us All.