It's easier to write about those you hate — just as it's easier to criticize a bad play or a bad book.
He is a writer for the ages, the ages of four to eight.
Friends come and go but I wouldn't have thought you'd be one of them
This play John Drinkwater's Abraham Lincoln holds the season's record, thus far, with a run of four evening performances and one matinee. By an odd coincidence, it ran just five performances too many.
[On being told their loquacious, domineering host was 'outspoken':] By whom?
Money was made, not to command our will, But all our lawful pleasures to fulfill. Shame and woe to us, if we our wealth obey; The horse doth with the horseman away.