An abstainer is the sort of man you wouldn't want to drink with even if he did.
All that is necessary to raise imbecility into what the mob regards as profundity is to lift it off the floor and put it on a platform.
Art is the sex of the imagination.
An optimist is a fellow who believes a housefly is looking for a way to get out.
What passes for woman's intuition is more often intrinsically nothing more than man's transparency.
A poet, any real poet, is simply an alchemist who transmutes his cynicism regarding human beings into an optimism regarding the moon, the stars, the heavens, and the flowers, to say nothing of Spring, love, and dogs.