When He Buys His Ties He Has

Sometimes I Don't Know Whether I'm Real Or Whether I'm A Character In One Of My Novels.

Very Strong Personalities Must Confine Themselves In Mutual Conversation To Very Gentle Subjects.

France Was A Land, England Was A People, But America, Having About It Still That Quality Of The Idea, Was Harder To Utter - It Was The Graves At Shiloh And The Tired, Drawn, Nervous Faces Of Its Great Men, And The Country Boys Dying In The Argonne For A Phrase That Was Empty Before Their Bodies Withered. It Was A Willingness Of The Heart.

In A Real Dark Night Of The Soul, It Is Always Three O'clock In The Morning, Day After Day.

Americans, While Occasionally Willing To Be Serfs, Have Always Been Obstinate About Being Peasantry.