The Joy Of Youth Is

I Have Not Looked At A Newspaper In Twenty Years; If One Is Brought Into The Room, I Flee. This Is Not Because I Am Indifferent But Because One Cannot Follow Every Road.

The Course Of A River Is Almost Always Disapproved Of By The Source.

The Greatest Masterpiece In Literature Is Only A Dictionary Out Of Order.

A Little Too Much Is Just Enough For Me.

There Are Too Many Souls Of Wood Not To Love Those Wooden Characters Who Do Indeed Have A Soul.