The Great Art Of Writing Is The

How It Infuriates A Bigot, When He Is Forced To Drag Out His Dark Convictions!

It Is The Dread Of Something Happening, Something Unknown And Dreadful, That Makes Us Do Anything To Keep The Flicker Of Talk From Dying Out.

If We Shake Hands With Icy Fingers, It Is Because We Have Burnt Them So Horribly Before.

He Who Goes Against The Fashion Is Himself Its Slave

There Are Two Things To Aim At In Life: First, To Get What You Want; And After That, To Enjoy It. Only The Wisest Of Mankind Achieve The Second.