The everlasting lure of round-the-corner, how fascinating it is.
If you have to keep reminding yourself of a thing, perhaps it isn't so.
The real purpose of books is to trap the mind into doing its own thinking.
Act like you expect to get into the end zone.
The censure of a dog is something no man can stand.
A critic is a gong at a railroad crossing clanging loudly and vainly as the train goes by.