Beauty And The Lust For Learning Have

One Might Well Say That Mankind Is Divisible Into Two Great Classes: Hosts And Guests.

Has The Gift Of Laughter Been Withdrawn From Me? I Protest That I Do Still, At The Age Of Forty-seven, Laugh Often And Loud And Long. But Not, I Believe, So Long And Loud And Often As In My Less Smiling Youth. And I Am Proud, Nowadays, Of Laughing, And Grateful To Any One Who Makes Me Laugh. That Is A Bad Sign. I No Longer Take Laughter As A Matter Of Course.

Beauty And The Lust For Learning Have Yet To Be Allied.

Have You Noticed ... There Is Never Any Third Act In A Nightmare? They Bring You To A Climax Of Terror And Then Leave You There. They Are The Work Of Poor Dramatists.

Of All The Objects Of Hatred, A Woman Once Loved Is The Most Hateful.