Statistics Is The First Of The Inexact

History Is A Novel That Has Been Lived, A Novel Is History That Could Have Been.

Barbarism Is Needed Every Four Or Five Hundred Years To Bring The World Back To Life. Otherwise It Would Die Of Civilization.

The Past Is Of No Importance. The Present Is Of No Importance. It Is With The Future That We Have To Deal. For The Past Is What Man Should Not Have Been. The Present Is What Man Ought Not To Be. The Future Is What Artists Are. The Facts: Nothing Matters But The Facts: Worship Of The Facts Leads To Everything, To Happiness First Of All And Then To Wealth.

One Of The Proud Joys Of The Man Of Letters - If That Man Of Letters Is An Artist - Is To Feel Within Himself The Power To Immortalize At Will Anything He Chooses To Immortalize. Insignificant Though He May Be, He Is Conscious Of Possessing A Creative Divinity. God Creates Lives; The Man Of Imagination Creates Fictional Lives Which May Make A Profound And As It Were More Living Impression On The World's Memory.

She Is Unable To Dream, Think Or Love. In A Woman, Poetry Never Comes Naturally, But Always As The Result Of Education. Only The Woman Of The World Is A Woman; The Rest Are Simply Females.