The Essence Of The Beautiful Is Unity

Kant Thought Things, Not Because They Were True, But Because He Was Kant.

You Know What The Critics Are. If You Tell The Truth They Only Say You're Cynical And It Does An Author No Good To Get A Reputation For Cynicism.

Clearly Much That Seemed Valid Seemed So Only Because He Had Been Taught It From Earliest Youth.

Sherry, The Civilized Drink.

She Had No Mercy. He Looked At Her Neck And Thought How He Would Like To Jab It With The Knife He Had For His Muffin. He Knew Enough Anatomy To Make Pretty Certain Of Getting The Carotid Artery. And At The Same Time He Wanted To Cover Her Pale, Thin Face With Kisses.