The lusts and greeds of the body scandalize the Soul; but it has to come to heel.
Those who set out to serve both God and Mammon soon discover that there isn't a God.
What I like in a good author is not what he says but what he whispers.
How it infuriates a bigot, when he is forced to drag out his dark convictions!
The test of enjoyment is the remembrance which it leaves behind.
I find a fascination, like the fascination for the moth of a star, in those who hold aloof and disdain me.