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It Is Also True That One Can Write Nothing Readable Unless One Constantly Struggles To Efface One's Own Personality. Good Prose Is Like A Windowpane.

Whoever Is Winning At The Moment Will Always Seem To Be Invincible.

Under The Spreading Chestnut Tree I Sold You And You Sold Me--

The Cheaper Books Become, The Less Money Is Spent On Books.

We Of The Sinking Middle Class May Sink Without Further Struggles Into The Working Class Where We Belong, And Probably When We Get There It Will Not Be So Dreadful As We Feared, For, After All, We Have Nothing To Lose.