Success Does Not Mean Happiness: It Means

I Try To Have No Plans The Failure Of Which Would Greatly Annoy Me. Half The Unhappiness In The World Is Due To The Failure Of Plans Which Were Never Reasonable, And Often Impossible.

A Poem Is No Place For An Idea.

There Must Be Some Good In The Cocktail Party To Account For Its Immense Vogue Among Otherwise Sane People.

Common Sense Is Compelled To Make Its Way Without The Enthusiasm Of Anyone.

A Theory Is No More Like A Fact Than A Photograph Is Like A Person.