Every Man Is An Omnibus In Which

Reason Means Truth And Those Who Are Not Governed By It Take The Chance That Someday The Sunken Fact Will Rip The Bottom Out Of Their Boat.

To Rest Upon A Formula Is A Slumber That, Prolonged, Means Death.

The Worst Of A Modern Stylish Mansion Is That It Has No Place For Ghosts.

The Only Condition Of Peace In This World Is To Have No Ideas, Or, At Least Not To Express Them.

The Very Minute A Thought Is Threatened With Publicity It Seems To Shrink Towards Mediocrity.