Sherry, The Civilized Drink.

We Have Long Passed The Victorian Era When Asterisks Were Followed After A Certain Interval By A Baby.

First, Cut Out All The Wisdom, Then Cut Out All The Adjectives.

Freedom! That Was The Thought That Sung In Her Heart So That Even Though The Future Was So Dim, It Was Iridescent Like The Mist Over The River Where The Morning Sun Fell Upon It. Freedom! Not Only Freedom From A Bond That Irked, And A Companionship Which Depressed Her; Freedom, Not Only From The Death Which Had Threatened, But Freedom From The Love That Had Degraded Her; Freedom From All Spiritual Ties, The Freedom Of A Disembodied Spirit, And With Freedom, Courage , And A Valiant Unconcern For Whatever Was To Come.

A Good Style Should Show No Signs Of Effort. What Is Written Should Seem A Happy Accident.

The Ability To Quote Is A Serviceable Substitute For Wit.