Wheresoever she was, there was Eden.
If there is a God, he is a malign thug.
The critic's symbol should be the tumble-bug: he deposits his egg in somebody else's dung, otherwise he could not hatch it.
There isn't any way to libel the human race.
To go abroad has something of the same sense that death brings. I am no longer of ye-what ye say of me is now of no consequence.
It's not the size of the dog in the fight, it's the size of the fight in the dog.