To Be Perfect, One Lacks

Feminine Passion Is To Masculine As An Epic Is To An Epigram.

I Would Have Stage-fright If I Had To Speak With Every One Of The People Before Whom I Speak.

A Journalist Is Stimulated By A Deadline. He Writes Worse When He Has Time

Satire Chooses And Knows No Objects. It Arises By Fleeing From Them And Their Forcing Themselves Upon It.

In A Well-run Mental Household There Ought To Be A Thorough Cleaning At The Threshold Of Consciousness A Few Times A Year.