So Often We Rob Tomorrow's Memories By

It Is In The Hard, Hard Rockpile Labor Of Seeking To Win, Hold, Or Deserve A Reader's Interest That The Pleasant Agony Of Writing Again Comes In.

He Played The King As If Afraid Someone Else Would Play The Ace.

The Comic Book Is The Marijuana Of The Nursery, The Bane Of The Bassinet, The Horror Of The Home, The Curse Of The Kids And A Threat To The Future.

The Purpose Of Writing Is To Hold A Mirror To Nature, But Too Much Today Is Written From Small Mirrors In Vanity Cases.

The Critic Is A Man Who Prefers The Indolence Of Opinion To The Trials Of Action.