A life spent in constant labor is a life wasted, save a man be such a fool as to regard a fulsome obituary notice as ample reward.
Art is the sex of the imagination.
Love demands infinitely less than friendship.
Impersonal criticism?is like an impersonal fist fight or an impersonal marriage, and as successful.
The triumph of sugar over diabetes.
The Russian dramatist is one who, walking through a cemetery, does not see the flowers on the graves. The American dramatist . . . Does not see the graves under the flowers.