Sherard Blaw, the dramatist who had discovered himself, and who had given so ungrudgingly of his discovery to the world.

Oysters are more beautiful than any religion... There's nothing in Christianity or Buddhism that quite matches the sympathetic unselfishness of an oyster.

And the vagueness of his alarm added to its terrors; when once you have taken the Impossible into your calculations its possibilities become practically limitless.

The censorious said she slept in a hammock and understood Yeats's poems, but her family denied both stories.

The cook was a good cook, as cooks go; and as cooks go, she went.

Mother, may I go and maffick, Tear around and hinder traffic?

Addresses are given to us to conceal our whereabouts.