A woman who could always love would never grow old; and the love of mo >>
Variety of mere nothings gives more pleasure than uniformity of someth >>
Men, like bullets, go farthest when they are smoothest. >>
No pen, no ink, no table, no room, no time, no quiet, no inclination. >>
Writers, you know, are the beggars of Western society. >>
After all, most writing is done away from the typewriter, away from th >>
Never write on a subject until you have read yourself full of it.