Sanity ... Is The Most Profound Moral

If You Once Cede To The Court The Power To Decide Elections, Let Alone Even The Power To Halt Counting Of The Votes, Then You Have Ceded It Everything.

Lyda Was An Exuberant, Even A Dramatic Gardener.... She Was Always Holding Up A Lettuce Or A Bunch Of Radishes With An Air Of Resolute Courage, As Though She Had Shot Them Herself.

I Love The Laconic. Clearly, I Am Not Of Their Number.

The Whole Magic Of A Plot Requires That Somebody Be Impeded From Getting Something Over With.

There Are So Many Different Types Of Writers. It's Just Sheer Coincidence That They're All Called Writers.