How do I know what I think until I see what I say?
While her lips talked culture, her heart was planning to invite him to tea
The main facts in human life are five: birth, food, sleep, love and death.
… And now we shan’t be parted no more, and that’s finished.
A work of art is never finished. It is merely abandoned.
The past is devoid of meaning like the present, and a refuge for cowards.
There are different ways of evil and I prefer mine to yours.
Human beings have their great chance in the novel.
He lived to near the things he loved to seem poetical.
After all, is not a real Hell better than a manufactured Heaven?
Science explained people, but could not understand them.
Only a writer who has the sense of evil can make goodness readable.