He Is One Of Those People Who

On Horseback He Seemed To Require As Many Hands As A Hindu God, At Least Four For Clutching The Reins, And Two More For Patting The Horse Soothingly On The Neck.

To Be Clever In The Afternoon Argues That One Is Dining Nowhere In The Evening.

A Little Inaccuracy Sometimes Saves A Ton Of Explanation.

The Cat Is Domestic Only As Far As Suits Its Own Ends.

A Beautifully Constructed Borshch, Such As You Are Going To Experience Presently, Ought Not Only To Banish Conversation But Almost To Annihilate Thought.