It struck me that Albania was the sort of place that might keep a man from yawning.

Most true points are fine points. There never was a dispute between mortals where both sides hadn't a bit of right.

The true definition of a snob is one who craves for what separates men rather than for what unites them.

The book trade is a spiritual barometer of a nations well-being.

And where the deepest current crawls/ Like thistledown the dainty fly falls./ Then from the depths a silver gleam/ Quick flashes, like a jewel bright./ Up through the waters of the stream/ An instant visible to sight/ As lightning cleaves to sombre sky/ A rainbow rises to the fly.

An atheist is a man who has no invisible means of support.

To see what is right and not to do it is cowardice. It is never a question of who is right but what is right.