I Was A Modest, Good-humoured

I Prefer That Laughter Shall Take Me Unawares. Only So Can It Master And Dissolve Me.

People Who Insist On Telling Their Dreams Are Among The Terrors Of The Breakfast Table.

Admiration Involves A Glorious Obliquity Of Vision.

Have You Noticed ... There Is Never Any Third Act In A Nightmare? They Bring You To A Climax Of Terror And Then Leave You There. They Are The Work Of Poor Dramatists.

The One Real Goal Of Education Is To Leave A Person Asking Questions.