Do Not Ask Me To Be Kind;

It Is When We Are Faced With Death That We Turn Most Bookish.

The Story I Am Writing Exists, Written In Absolutely Perfect Fashion, Some Place, In The Air. All I Must Do Is Find It, And Copy It.

A Cold In The Head Causes Less Suffering Than An Idea.

Be Modest! It Is The Kind Of Pride Least Likely To Offend.

Add Two Letters Two Paris And It's Paradise.