I Knew A Man Who Carried His

To Write A Novel May Be Pure Pleasure. To Live A Novel Presents Certain Difficulties. As For Reading A Novel, I Do My Best To Get Out Of It.

When A Culture Feels That Its End Has Come, It Sends For A Priest.

Sentimental Irony Is A Dog That Bays At The Moon While Pissing On Graves.

If By Day Art Is In The Service Of Business, The Evenings Are Devoted To The Businessman's Enjoyment Of It. That Is Asking A Lot Of Art, But Art And The Businessman Make It Work.

What The Teachers Digest, The Pupils Eat.