Now In November Nearer Comes

I Do Esteem Individual Liberty Above Everything.

He Knew That Conscience Was Chiefly Fear Of Society Or Fear Of Oneself.

Men And Women Aren't Really Dogs: They Only Look Like It And Behave Like It. Somewhere Inside There Is A Great Chagrin And A Gnawing Discontent.

The Dead Don't Die. They Look On And Help.

Never Trust The Artist. Trust The Tale. The Proper Function Of The Critic Is To Save The Tale From The Artist Who Created It.