I'm Smiled Out, Talked Out, Quipped Out,

If A Man Means His Writing Seriously, He Must Mean To Write Well. But How Can He Write Well Until He Learns To See What He Has Written Badly. His Progress Toward Good Writing And His Recognition Of Bad Writing Are Bound To Unfold At Something Like The Same Rate.

Patience Is The Art Of Caring Slowly.

Tell Me How Much A Nation Knows About Its Own Language, And I Will Tell You How Much That Nation Knows About Its Own Identity.

A Carbonated Wine Foisted Upon Americans (who Else Would Drink It?) By Winery Ad Agencies As A Way Of Getting Rid Of Inferior Champagne By Mixing It With Inferior Burgundy.

Fermentation And Civilization Are Inseparable.