I Like Reality. It Tastes Like Bread.

Each Of Us Has A Day .. When He Has To Accept, Finally, The Fact That He Is A Man.

What Fun It Would Be To Be Poor, As Long As One Was Excessively Poor! Anything In Excess Is Most Exhilarating

Life Has A Way Of Setting Things In Order And Leaving Them Be. Very Tidy, Is Life.

Life Is Very Nice, But It Has No Shape. The Object Of Art Is Actually To Give It Some And To Do It By Every Artifice Possible-truer Than The Truth.

We Poison Our Lives With Fear Of Burglary And Shipwreck, And, Ask Anyone, The House Is Never Burgled, And The Ship Never Goes Down.