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Retirement Is A One-way Trip To Insignificance.

When Poets Go Off The Boil, They Sound Like Bumble Bees; When Critics Do, They Sound Like Sewing Machines.

Swindlers Are Notoriously Gullible.

After Voltaire: Envy Is Chained To The Portico Of The Temple Of Glory And Can Neither Enter Nor Leave.

Aphorisms Are Not True Or False, But Pointed Or Flat.