Good Prose Is Written Only

All Mankind Is Divided, As It Was At All Times And Is Still, Into Slaves And Freemen.

Those Who Are Devoid Of Purpose Will Make The Void Their Purpose.

This Is The Hardest Of All: To Close The Open Hand Out Of Love, And Keep Modest As A Giver.

Warfare Is The Father Of All Good Things, It Is Also The Father Of Good Prose!

There Is Something Laughable About The Sight Of Authors Who Enjoy The Rustling Folds Of Long And Involved Sentences: They Are Trying To Cover Up Their Feet.