His sanguine spirit turns every firefly into a star.
There is danger for him who taketh the tiger cub, and danger also for whoso snatches a delusion from a woman.
Everything comes in circles. [...] The old wheel turns, and the same spoke comes up. It's all been done before, and will be again.
If you want to write good copy, you must be where the things are.
Art in the blood is liable to take the strangest forms.
The grand thing is to be able to reason backwards.