I Always Arrive Late At

This Is The Magnanimity Of Authorship, When A Writer Having A Topic Presented To Him, Fruitful Of Beauties For Common Minds, Waives His Privilege, And Trusts To The Judicious Few For Understanding The Reason Of His Abstinence.

Clap An Extinguisher Upon Your Irony If You Are Unhappily Blessed With A Vein Of It.

We Do Not Go To The Theatre Like Our Ancestors, To Escape From The Pressure Of Reality, So Much As To Confirm Our Experience Of It.

Trample Not On The Ruins Of A Man.

Separate From The Pleasure Of Your Company, I Don't Much Care If I Never See Another Mountain In My Life.