Suspicion Of Happiness Is In Our Blood.

Every Cat Is Really The Most Beautiful Woman In The Room.

What Kind Of Life A Dog . . . Acquires. I Have Sometimes Tried To Imagine By Kneeling Or Lying Full Length On The Ground And Looking Up. The World Then Becomes Strangely Incomplete; One Sees Little But Legs.

One Of The Most Adventurous Things Left Us Is To Go To Bed. For No One Can Lay A Hand On Our Dreams.

There Is No Diplomacy Like Candor.

People In Hotels Strike No Roots. The French Phrase For Chronic Hotel Guests Even Says So; They Are Called Dwellers Sur La Branche.