Let Us Learn To Show Our Friendship

When She Saw Him Face To Face Their Eyes Met And Brushed Like Birds’ Wings. After That Everything Was All Right, Everything Was Wonderful, She Knew That He Was Beginning To Fall In Love With Her.

I Learned A Little Of Beauty - Enough To Know That It Had Nothing To Do With Truth - And I Found, Moreover, That There Was No Great Literary Tradition; There Was Only The Tradition Of The Eventful Death Of Every Literary Tradition.

I Suppose Books Mean More Than People To Me Anyway

I Have Never Wished There Was A God To Call On- I Have Often Wished There Was A God To Thank.

Wine Gave A Sort Of Gallantry To Their Own Failure.