Lawyers Earn Their Bread In

Lawyers Earn Their Bread In The Sweat Of Their Browbeating.

The Chaste Woman Who Teases Is Worse Than A Streetwalker.

We Are All Snobs Of The Infinite, Parvenus Of The Eternal.

Let There Be No Mincing Of Comparisons In This Assertion. Not Turner, Not Monet, Painted So Directly Blinding Shafts Of Sunlight As Has This Spaniard.

All Men Of Action Are Dreamers.