Satire That The Censor Understands Is Rightly

The Press, That Goiter Of The World, Swells Up With The Desire For Conquest And Bursts With The Achievements Which Every Day Brings. A Week Has Room For The Boldest Climax Of The Human Drive For Expansion.

To Write A Novel May Be Pure Pleasure. To Live A Novel Presents Certain Difficulties. As For Reading A Novel, I Do My Best To Get Out Of It.

One's Need For Loneliness Is Not Satisfied If One Sits At A Table Alone. There Must Be Empty Chairs As Well.

I Have Decided Many A Stylistic Problem First By My Head, Then By Heads Or Tails.

Diplomacy Is A Game Of Chess In Which The Nations Are Checkmated.