I Have Drawn From The Well Of

I Have Decided Many A Stylistic Problem First By My Head, Then By Heads Or Tails.

There Are People Who Can Never Forgive A Beggar For Their Not Having Given Him Anything.

Truth Is A Clumsy Servant That Breaks The Dishes While Washing Them.

There Are Two Kinds Of Writers, Those Who Are And Those Who Aren't. With The First, Content And Form Belong Together Like Soul And Body; With The Second, They Match Each Other Like Body And Clothes.

Adults Who Still Derive Childlike Pleasure From Hanging Gifts Of A Ready-made Education On The Christmas Tree Of A Child Waiting Outside The Door To Life Do Not Realize How Unreceptive They Are Making The Children To Everything That Constitutes The True Surprise Of Life.