That Was The Worst Of Being Poor,

Life Has Taught Me That The Greatest Tragedy Is Not To Die Too Soon But To Live Too Long.

... To Be "literary" Appeared To My Deluded Innocence As An Unending Romance.

Idealism, That Gaudy Coloring Matter Of Passion, Fades When It Is Brought Beneath The Trenchant White Light Of Knowledge. Ideals, Like Mountains, Are Best At A Distance.

There Wouldn't Be Half As Much Fun In The World If It Weren't For Children And Men, And There Ain't A Mite Of Difference Between Them Under The Skins.

I Don't Like Human Nature, But I Do Like Human Beings.