What Use, After All, Is Man, If

I Was Born In Liverpool In England, And I Lived There For The First Nine Years Of My Life.

I Speak For All Mediocrities In The World. I Am Their Champion. I Am Their Patron Saint.

I Made, Over The Years In Cambridge, Several Very Good American Friends, And America Appeared To Me, A Land Of Promise In Every Sense Of That Word, A Land Of Freedom From The Inhibitions And Restrictions That I Felt In England.

Passion, You See, Can Be Destroyed By A Doctor. It Cannot Be Created.

If London Is A Watercolor, New York Is An Oil Painting.