All things come to him who mates.

I felt a haunting loneliness sometimes, and felt it in others--young clerks in the dusk, wasting the most poignant moments of night and life.

That was always my experience-a poor boy in a rich town; a poor boy in a rich boy's school; a poor boy in a rich man's club at Princeton .... However, I have never been able to forgive the rich for being rich, and it has colored my entire life and works.

I was within and without. Simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life.

So he waited, listening for a moment longer to the tuning-fork that had been struck upon a star.

If you're in love it ought to make you happy. You ought to laugh.

I have never wished there was a God to call on- I have often wished there was a God to thank.