The unread is always better than the unreadable.

By giving us the opinions of the uneducated, journalism keeps us in touch with the ignorance of the community.

Other people are quite dreadful. The only possible society is oneself.

The ancient historians gave us delightful fiction in the form of fact; the modern novelist presents us with dull facts under the guise of fiction.

There is something tragic about the enormous number of young men there are in England at the present moment who start life with perfect profiles, and end by adopting some useful profession.

Hearts Live By Being Wounded

Nature is always behind the age