If You Analyse Anything, You

The World Is An Oyster But You Don't Crack It Open On A Mattress

If I Have Any Justification For Having Lived It's Simply, I'm Nothing But Faults, Failures And So On, But I Have Tried To Make A Good Pair Of Shoes. There's Some Value In That.

When Irrational Terror Takes To Itself The Fiat Of Moral Goodness Somebody Has To Die. ... No Man Lives Who Has Not Got A Panic Button, And When It Is Pressed By The Clean White Hand Of Moral Duty, A Certain Murderous Train Is Set In Motion.

The Need Of Man To Wholly Realize Himself Is The Only Fixed Star.

The American Dream Is The Largely Unacknowledged Screen In Front Of Which All American Writing Plays Itself Out.