It is useless, after all, to complain against inexorable reality.

I worked for half a cent a word. I'm not a fast writer to begin with, so for the first few years I had do other things.

I understand the gist of your speculation,' said Rhialto. 'It is most likely nuncupatory.

I must cite an intrinsic condition of the universe. We set forth in any direction which seems convenient; each leads to the same place: the end of the universe.

I categorically declare first my absolute innocence, second my lack of criminal intent, and third my effusive apologies.

A barbarian is not aware that he is a barbarian.

Happiness is fugitive; dissatisfaction and boredom are real.