Cowards Die A Thousand Deaths, But The

I Never Knew Of A Morning In Africa When I Woke That I Was Not Happy.

I Never Liked To Hunt, You Know. There Was Always The Danger Of Having A Horse Fall On You.

There Are Events Which Are So Great That If A Writer Has Participated In Them His Obligation Is To Write Truly Rather Than Assume The Presumption Of Altering Them With Invention.

You Don't Have To Destroy Me. Do You? I'm Only A Woman Who Loves You And Wants To Do What You Want To Do. I've Been Destroyed Two Or Three Times Already. You Wouldn't Want To Destroy Me Again, Would You?

Eschew The Monumental. Shun The Epic. All The Guys Who Can Paint Great Big Pictures Can Paint Great Small Ones.