I Do Loathe Explanations.

In Love-making, As In Other Arts, Those Who Do It Best Cannot Tell How It Is Done.

The Best Of Our Fiction Is By Novelists Who Allow That It Is As Good As They Can Give, And The Worst By Novelists Who Maintain That They Could Do Much Better If Only The Public Would Let Them.

I Taught You To Fight And To Fly. What More Could There Be?

He Was Never More Sinister Than When He Was Most Polite.

What Is Algebra Exactly; Is It Those Three-cornered Things?