The Best Fish In The World Are

Words Began Fights And Words Ended Them.

Now, Having Left Cities Behind Me, Turned Away Forever From The Strange, Gregarious Huddling Of Men By Stones, I Find Those Various Great Towns I Knew Fused Into One, Burned Together In The Fire Of My Despising.

It Is Impossible To Be Among The Woods Animals On Their Own Ground Without A Feeling Of Expanding One's Own World, As When Any Foreign Country Is Visited.

People In General Are Totally Unable To Detach The Personality Of A Writer From The Products Of His Thinking.

He Who Tries To Forget A Woman, Never Loved Her