Persecution Was At Least A Sign Of

By Rights, Satire Is A Lonely And Introspective Occupation, For Nobody Can Describe A Fool To The Life Without Much Patient Self-inspection.

Clever People Seem Not To Feel The Natural Pleasure Of Bewilderment, And Are Always Answering Questions When The Chief Relish Of A Life Is To Go On Asking Them.

Talk Ought Always To Run Obliquely, Not Nose To Nose With No Chance Of Mental Escape.

Men Will Confess To Treason, Murder, Arson, False Teeth, Or A Wig. How Many Of Them Will Own Up To A Lack Of Humor?

The World Is A Play That Would Not Be Worth Seeing If We Knew The Plot.