On The Whole, I Haven't Found Men

Art, We Are Told, Is A Criterion Of One's Taste. How Humiliating, Should Our Taste Turn Out To Be Bad. Rather As Though We Were Caught Stark Naked With A Poor Figure.

Among Famous Traitors Of History One Might Mention The Weather.

Everything You Experience Is What Constitutes You As A Human Being, But The Experience Passes Away And The Person's Left. The Person Is The Residue.

When Men Don't Like Another Man Everyone Assumes He's No Good And That The Men Know What They Are Talking About, Yet When Women Dislike Another Woman People Just Think They're Being Catty.

I Suppose Anyone Who Has Ever Written A Travel Book Has Had The Experience Of Being Accosted By A Reader With Blood In His Eye And A Lawsuit In His Voice.