Perhaps this is an age when men think bravely of the human spirit; for surely they have a strange lust to lay it bare.

A mind too proud to unbend over the small ridiculosa of life is as painful as a library with no trash in it.

I had a million questions to ask God: but when I met Him, they all fled my mind; and it didn't seem to matter.

A human being: an ingenious assembly of portable plumbing.

The bicycle, the bicycle surely, should always be the vehicle of novelists and poets.

The censure of a dog is something no man can stand.

It will be a shock to men when they realize that thoughts that were fast enough for today are not fast enough for tomorrow. But thinking tomorrow's thoughts today is one kind of future life.