A Beautiful Line Of Verse Has Twelve

God Does Not Believe In Our God.

Clarity Is The Politeness Of The Man Of Letters.

How Many People Have Wanted To Kill Themselves, And Have Been Content With Tearing Up Their Photograph!

There Is Nothing Like Literature: I Lose A Cow, I Write About Her Death, And My Writing Pays Me Enough To Buy Another Cow.

We Are In The World To Laugh. In Purgatory Or In Hell We Shall No Longer Be Able To Do So. And In Heaven It Would Not Be Proper.