Fate Is Not An Eagle,

Memory Must Be Patchy; What Is More Alarming Is Its Face-savingness. Something In One Shrinks From Catching It Out - Unique To Oneself, One's Own, One's Claim To Identity, It Implicates One's Identity In Its Fibbing.

Love Of Privacy - Perhaps Because Of The Increasing Exactions Of Society - Has Become In Many People Almost Pathological.

Makes Of Men Date, Like Makes Of Car.

Good General-purpose Manners Nowadays May Be Said To Consist In Knowing How Much You Can Get Away With.

Certain Books Come To Meet Me, As Do People.