A Successful Politician Does Not Have Convictions;

Nothing, Except The Weather Report Or A General Maxim Of Conduct, Is So Unsafe To Rely Upon As A Theory Of Fiction.

He Who Demands Little Gets It.

Tilling The Fertile Soil Of Man's Vanity.

The Only Natural Human Beings Seem To Be Those Who Are Making Trouble.

Doesn't All Experience Crumble In The End To Mere Literary Material?