The Artist Produces For The Liberation Of

Thank God, I Can Look At A Sunset Now Without Having To Think How To Describe It

We Are Not The Same Persons This Year As Last; Nor Are Those We Love. It Is A Happy Chance If We, Changing, Continue To Love A Changed Person.

You Know, Of Course, That The Tasmanians, Who Never Committed Adultery, Are Now Extinct.

You See, Money To You Means Freedom; To Me It Means Bondage.

Genius Is Talent Provided With Ideals. Genius Starves While Talent Wears Purple And Fine Linen. The Man Of Genius Of Today Will Infifty Years' Time Be In Most Cases No More Than A Man Of Talent.