To Love Is The Half Of To

A Criminal Remains A Criminal Whether He Uses A Convict's Suit Or A Monarch's Crown.

In My Old Age There Is A Coming Into Flower. My Body Wanes; My Mind Waxes.

Sire, You Are Looking At A Plain Man, And I Am Looking At A Great Man. Each Of Us May Benefit.

To Breathe Paris Is To Preserve One's Soul.

What Is The Cat?" He Exclaimed. "it Is A Corrective. God, Having Made The Mouse, Said, 'i've Made A Blunder.' And He Made The Cat. The Cat Is The Erratum Of The Mouse. The Mouse, Plus The Cat, Is The Revised And Corrected Proof Of Creation.