Writing Is The Supreme Solace.

A Little Smoke Lost In The Air, That Was The Life Of A Man.

What Was It In The Human Heart That Made You Despise A Man Because He Loved You?

Women Are Often Under The Impression That Men Are Much More Madly In Love With Them Than They Really Are.

It Is One Of The Defects Of My Character That I Cannot Altogether Dislike Anyone Who Makes Me Laugh.

Culture Is Not Just An Ornament; It Is The Expression Of A Nation's Character, And At The Same Time It Is A Powerful Instrument To Mould Character. The End Of Culture Is Right Living.