No One Ever Has Time To Examine

People Respect Unhappiness And Find It Especially Hard To Forgive Success.

Whisky, Gambling And Ferraris Are Better Than Housework.

Of Course The Illusion Of Art Is To Make One Believe That Great Literature Is Very Close To Life, But Exactly The Opposite Is True. Life Is Amorphous, Literature Is Formal.

No One Ever Has Time To Examine Himself Honestly, And Most People Look No Further Than Their Neighbors' Eyes, In Which They May See Their Own Reflection.

At Night, Time Becomes A Calm Sea. It Goes On For Ever.