Happiness Is A Mystery, Like Religion, And

The Trouble With Christianity Is, Not That Its Failed, But That It's Never Been Tried . . . Not That It Can't Remake The World, But That It's Difficult.

There Are An Infinity Of Angles At Which One Falls, Only One At Which One Stands.

By A Curious Confusion, Many Modern Critics Have Passed From The Proposition That A Masterpiece May Be Unpopular To The Other Proposition That Unless It Is Unpopular It Cannot Be A Masterpiece.

Tolerance Is A Virtue Of People Who Don't Believe In Anything Anymore.

It Is Well Sometimes To Half Understand A Poem In The Same Manner That We Half Understand The World.