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Life, We Learn Too Late, Is In The Living, The Tissue Of Every Day And Hour.

You Can Never Have International Peace As Long As You Have National Poverty.

All Dickens's Humour Couldn't Save Dickens, Save Him From His Overcrowded Life, Its Sordid And Neurotic Central Tragedy And Its Premature Collapse. But Dickens's Humour, And All Such Humour, Has Saved Or At Least Greatly Served The World.

I Admit That When The Facts Are Not Good Enough, I Always Exaggerate Them.

I Am What Is Called A Professor Emeritus—from The Latin E, 'out,' And Meritus, 'so He Ought To Be.