He wrapped himself in quotations - as a beggar would enfold himself in the purple of Emperors.
It's clever, but is it Art?
I worked like a horse and I ate like a hog and I slept like a dead man.
For the female of the species is more deadly than the male.
More men are killed by overwork than the importance of the world justifies.
When man has come to the Turnstiles of Night, all the creeds in the world seem to him wonderfully alike and colorless.