The Most Beautiful Fighting Machine I Have

Would You Please Please Please Please Please Please Please Stop Talking?

Sometimes You Know The Story. Sometimes You Make It Up As You Go Along And Have No Idea How It Will Come Out.

Happiness In Intelligent People Is The Rarest Thing I Know.

I Am Trying To Make, Before I Get Through, A Picture Of The Whole World--or As Much Of It As I Have Seen. Boiling It Down Always, Rather Than Spreading It Out Too Thin. (on Writing.)

I Suppose If A Man Has Something Once, Always Something Of It Remains.