Every Limit Is A Beginning As Well

History, We Know, Is Apt To Repeat Itself, And To Foist Very Old Incidents Upon Us With Only A Slight Change Of Costume.

Imagination Is A Licensed Trespasser: It Has No Fear Of Dogs, But May Climb Over Walls And Peep In At Windows With Impunity.

I Think Any Hardship Is Better Than Pretending To Do What One Is Paid For, And Never Really Doing It.

I Have The Conviction That Excessive Literary Production Is A Social Offence.

Wit Is A Form Of Force That Leaves The Limbs At Rest.