The Writer Of Prose Can Only Step

A Good Style Should Show No Signs Of Effort. What Is Written Should Seem A Happy Accident.

An Art Is Only Great And Significant If It Is One That All May Enjoy. The Art Of A Clique Is But A Plaything.

It Is Astonishing How Many Books I Find There Is No Need For Me To Read At All.

Money Is Like A Sixth Sense Without Which You Cannot Make A Complete Use Of The Other Five.

This Love Was A Torment, And He Resented Bitterly The Subjugation In Which It Held Him; He Was A Prisoner And He Longed For Freedom. Sometimes He Awoke In The Morning And Felt Nothing; His Soul Leaped, For He Thought He Was Free; He Loved No Longer; But In A Little While, As He Grew Wide Awake, The Pain Settled In His Heart, And He Knew That He Was Not Cured Yet.