I would rather take hellebore than spend a conversation with a good, little man.
Nothing in our times has become so unattractive as virtue.
No country has suffered so much from the ruins of war while being at peace as the American.
I have no confidence in a man whose faults you cannot see.
Recognize the cunning man not by the corpses he pays homage to but by the living writers he conspires against with the most shameful weapon, Silence, or the briefest review.
We are always talking about being together, and yet whatever we invent destroys the family, and makes us wild, touchless beasts feeding on technicolor prairies and rivers.