Paganism is infectious, more infectious than diphtheria or piety.

We are not concerned with the very poor. They are unthinkable, and only to be approached by the statistician or the poet.

Don't believe those lies about intellectual people. They're only written to soothe the majority.

Riposte of "that old lady in the anecdote who was accused by her nieces of being illogical," Logic! Good gracious! What rubbish! How can I tell what I think till I see what I say?

It is the vice of a vulgar mind to be thrilled by bigness.

It isn't possible to love and to part.

Reverence is fatal to literature.