I Suppose I Am A Born Novelist,

Youth Is The Period Of Harsh Judgments, And A Man Seldom Learns Until He Reaches Thirty That Human Nature Is Made Up Not Of Simples, But Of Compounds.

Theories Have Nothing To Do With Life.

But Youth Isn't Happy. Youth Is Sadder Than Age.

Few Forms Of Life Are So Engaging As Birds.

But, Of Course Only Morons Would Ever Think Or Speak Of Themselves As Intellectuals. That's Why They All Look So Sad.