Only Among People Who Think No Evil

Hearts That Are Delicate And Kind And Tongues That Are Neither - These Make The Finest Company In The World.

Money And Sex Are Forces Too Unruly For Our Reason; They Can Only Be Controlled By Taboos With Which We Tamper At Our Peril.

Our Names Are Labels, Plainly Printed On The Bottled Essence Of Our Past Behavior.

So, I Never Lose A Sense Of The Whimsical And Perilous Charm Of Daily Life, With Its Meetings And Words And Accidents.

What Joy Can The Years Bring Half So Sweet As The Unhappiness They've Taken Away?