Nothing Is So Boring As Having To

Readers Of Novels Are A Strange Folk, Upon Whose Probable Or Even Possible Tastes No Wise Book-maker Would Ever Venture To Bet.

What Kind Of Life A Dog . . . Acquires. I Have Sometimes Tried To Imagine By Kneeling Or Lying Full Length On The Ground And Looking Up. The World Then Becomes Strangely Incomplete; One Sees Little But Legs.

A Horse's Eye Disquiets Me: It Has An Expression Of Alarm That May At Any Moment Be Translated Into Action.

There Is No Diplomacy Like Candor.

One Of The Most Adventurous Things Left Us Is To Go To Bed. For No One Can Lay A Hand On Our Dreams.