The good ended happily, and the bad unhappily. That is what fiction means.

Love is a misunderstanding between two fools.

You are Beautiful when you are happy

Frank Harris has been received in all the great houses - once.

The difference between literature and journalism is that journalism is unreadable and literature is not read.

There are moments, psychologists tell us, when the passion for sin, or what the world calls sin, so dominates a nature, that every fibre of the body, as every cell of the brain, seems to be instinct with fearful impulses. Men and women at such moments lose the freedom of their will. They move to their terrible end as automatons move. Choice is taken from them, and conscience is either killed, or, if it lives at all, lives but to give rebellion its fascination, and disobedience its charm.

Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit.