When Hospitality Becomes An Art It Loses

To Destroy Is Still The Strongest Instinct Of Our Nature.

The Hospitable Instinct Is Not Wholly Altruistic. There Is Pride And Egoism Mixed Up With It.

It Distresses Me, This Failure To Keep Pace With The Leaders Of Thought, As They Pass Into Oblivion.

There Is Much Virtue In A Window. It Is To A Human Being As A Frame Is To A Painting, As A Proscenium To A Play, As 'form' To Literature. It Strongly Defines Its Content.

To Say That A Man Is Vain Means Merely That He Is Pleased With The Effect He Produces On Other People.