The reviewer is a singularly detested enemy because he is, unlike the hapless artist, invulnerable.
Even a true artist does not always produce art.
The wages of pedantry is pain.
Get between your kid and drugs, any way you can, if you want to save the kid's life.
Half the pictures directed by men of reputation fail.
We don't really need reviewers, just first-night reporters who will tell us faithfully whether or not the audience liked the show.