Out of the unconscious lips of babes and sucklings are we satirized.
There is no humor in heaven.
The public is the only critic whose judgment is worth anything at all.
Intellectual ''work'' is misnamed; it is a pleasure, a dissipation, and is its own highest reward.
The more you explain it, the more I don't understand it.
Part of the secret of a success in life is to eat what you like and let the food fight it out inside.