We are all familiar with the argument: Make war dreadful enough, and there will be no war. And we none of us believe it.

We are not living in a private world of our own. Everything we say and do and think has its effect on everything around us.

Dreaming is the poetry of Life, and we must be forgiven if we indulge in it a little.

Wealth is a means to an end, not the end itself. As a synonym for health and happiness, it has had a fair trial and failed dismally.

He might wish and wish and never get it - the beauty and the loving in the world!

By the cigars they smoke, and the composers they love, ye shall know the texture of men's souls.

As a man lives and thinks, so he will write.