A Crown Of Roses Is Also A

Humility Is The Mother Of Giants.

The Men Of The Clique Live Together Because They Have The Same Kind Of Soul, And Their Narrowness Is A Narrowness Of Spiritual Coherence And Contentment, Like That Which Exists In Hell . . .

Art Consists Of Limitation. The Most Beautiful Part Of Every Picture Is The Frame.

The Wine They Drink In Paradise They Make In Haute Lorraine.

Man Is Always Something Worse Or Something Better Than An Animal; And A Mere Argument From Animal Perfection Never Touches Him At All. Thus, In Sex No Animal Is Either Chivalrous Or Obscene. And Thus No Animal Invented Anything So Bad As Drunkeness - Or So Good As Drink.