Truth Is What Most Contradicts Itself.

Everyone Loathes His Own Country And Countrymen If He Is Any Sort Of Artist.

It Is The Duty Of Every Patriot To Hate His Country Creatively.

A Taste Older Than Meat, Older Than Wine. A Taste As Old As Cold Water.

How Grudging Memory Is, And How Bitterly She Clutches The Raw Material Of Her Daily Work.

I Suppose The Secret Of His Success Is In His Tremendous Idleness Which Almost Approaches The Supernatural.