Our final experience, like our first, is conjectural. We move between two darkness's.

We may divide characters into flat and round.

How do I know what I have to say wntil I see what I have said?

There has been, is, and always will be every conceivable type of person.

Humility is a quality for which I have only a limited admiration. In many phases of life it is a great mistake and degenerates into defensiveness or hypocrisy.

Romance only dies with life. No pair of pincers will ever pull it out of us. But there is a spurious sentiment which cannot resist the unexpected and the incongruous and the grotesque. A touch will loosen it, and the sooner it goes from us the better.

England has always been disinclined to accept human nature.