Whatever Pretended Pessimists In Search

No Person Of Quality Ever Remembers Social Restrictions Save When Considering How Most Piquantly To Break Them.

The Desire To Write Perfectly Of Beautiful Happenings Is, As The Saying Runs, Old As The Hills — And As Immortal.

The Man Was Not Merely Very Human; He Was Humanity. And I Reflected That It Is Only By Preserving Faith In Human Dreams That We May, After All, Perhaps Some Day Make Them Come True.

As It Is, Plain Reasoning Assures Me I Am Not Indispensable To The Universe: But With This Reasoning, Somehow, Does Not Travel My Belief.

The Touch Of Time Does More Than The Club Of Hercules.