An Englishman's Never So Natural As When

Don't Pass It By - The Immediate, The Real, The Ours, The Yours, The Novelist's That It Waits For.

We Must Grant The Artist His Subject, His Idea, His Donn´e: Our Criticism Is Applied Only To What He Makes Of It.

The Time-honored Bread-sauce Of The Happy Ending.

It Takes A Great Deal Of History To Produce A Little Literature.

I'm Yours For Ever--for Ever And Ever. Here I Stand; I'm As Firm As A Rock. If You'll Only Trust Me, How Little You'll Be Disappointed. Be Mine As I Am Yours.