I Hate A Man Who Swallows [his

My Theory Is To Enjoy Life, But My Practice Is Against It.

The World Meets Nobody Half Way.

I Love To Lose Myself In Other Men's Minds.... Books Think For Me.

There Was A Little Man, And He Had A Little Soul; And He Said, Little Soul, Let Us Try, Try, Try!

I Like You And Your Book, Ingenious Hone! In Whose Capacious All-embracing Leaves The Very Marrow Of Tradition 's Shown; And All That History, Much That Fiction Weaves.