Of all bores, the worst is the sparkling bore.

Quantum mechanics provides us with an approximate, plausible, conjectural explanation of what actually is, or was, or may be taking place inside a cyclotron during a dark night in February.

The very poor are strictly materialistic. It takes money to be a mystic.

There is no trajectory so pathetic as that of an artist in decline.

The artist's job? To be a miracle worker: make the blind see, the dull feel, the dead to live.

There are circumstances in which suicide presents a viable option; a workable alternative; the only sensible solution.

No man likes to be smoked out of his hole in February.