New York is the great stone desert.

[T]he German censorship forbade or mutilated my every book, which was like sticking pins into my soul.

Editors are constantly on the watch to discover new talents in old names.

As soon as you tolerate something, it becomes bearable, and before long it will become common.

Until mankind heeds the message on the Hebrew trumpet blown, and the faith of the whole world's people is the faith that is our own.

Selfishness is the only real atheism; aspiration, unselfishness, the only real religion.

Dead men hear no tales; posthumous fame is an Irish bull.