Possession Of A Secret Is No Guarantee

Aunt Mimi Possessed A Horror Of Silence, Which She Battled With Endless Chat. The Typhoid Mary Of The Telephone Started Her Calls At 6:30 Each Morning.

Nothing Is Unnatural - Just Untried.

Not Until My Middle Thirties Did I Consider Myself A Novelist.

I Believe Every Change Any Word Has Undergone Probably Originated In Ignorance.

Trouble Is Said To Be Good For An Artist's Soul But Almost Never Is.