Are you insinuating that I am a purveyor of terminological inexactitudes?

Don't talk to me about naval tradition. It's nothing but rum, sodomy, and the lash.

A heightened sense of the observation of nature is one of the chief delights that have come to me through trying to paint.

You never can tell whether bad luck may not after all turn out to be good luck.

I have been brought up and trained to have the utmost contempt for people who get drunk.

Success is never found. Failure is never fatal. Courage is the only thing.

It is sheer laziness not compressing thought into a reasonable space.