The first kiss is stolen by the man; the last is begged by the woman.

On the one side was bigotry, ignorance, hatred, superstition, every sort of blackness that the human mind is capable of. On the other side was sense.

The art of writing, like the art of love, runs all the way from a kind of routine hard to distinguish from piling bricks to a kind of frenzy closely related to delirium tremens.

Never argue with a man whose job depends on not being convinced.

Liberals have many tails and chase them all.

The kind of man who demands that government enforce his ideas is always the kind whose ideas are idiotic.

The motive of fear is the be-all and end-all of religion.