I have to do this, as long as it is at all possible; for if those who are obliged to look after commas had always made sure they were in the right place, then Shanghai would not be burning.
No ideas and the ability to express them - that's a journalist.
Language is the mother of thought, not its handmaiden.
Many talents preserve their precociousness right into old age.
A snob is unreliable. The work he praises might just be good.
I have drawn from the well of language many a thought which I do not have and which I could not put into words.