A Best-seller Is The Gilded

This Nice And Subtle Happiness Of Reading, This Joy Not Chilled By Age, This Polite And Unpunished Vice, This Selfish, Serene Life-long Intoxication.

Every Author, However Modest, Keeps A Most Outrageous Vanity Chained Like A Madman In The Padded Cell Of His Breast.

Our Names Are Labels, Plainly Printed On The Bottled Essence Of Our Past Behavior.

Friends Such As We Desire Are Dreams And Fables, Yet We Never Quite Give Up The Hope Of Finding Them.

The Great Art Of Writing Is The Art Of Making People Real To Themselves With Words.