Genius Is An Infinite Capacity For Pain.

A Predilection For Genre Fiction Is Symptomatic Of A Kind Of Arrested Development.

But The Toaster Was Quite Satisfied With Itself, Thank You. Though It Knew From Magazines That There Were Toasters Who Could Toast Four Slices At A Time, It Didn't Think That The Master, Who Lived Alone And Seemed To Have Few Friends, Would Have Wanted A Toaster Of Such Institutional Proportions. With Toast, It's Quality That Matters, Not Quantity.

Here Was A Flower (the Daisy Reflected) Strangely Like Itself And Yet Utterly Unlike Itself Too. Such A Paradox Has Often Been The Basis For The Most Impassioned Love.

Sometimes The Whole World Is Mud Luscious And Puddle Wonderful

Writers Tend To Consider Distinction And Originality As Virtues, But They Are Anathema To Publishers.