Where there's a will there's a detective story.
In December people give no thought to the Past or the Future. They thing only of the Present.
To take pride in a library kills it. Then, its motive power shifts over to the critical if admiring visitor, and apologies are necessary and acceptable and the fat is in the fire.
Every dogma must have its day.
Invitation is the sincerest flattery.
A critic is a necessary evil, and criticism is an evil necessity.