The Sinews Of Art And Literature, Like

Letters Are Like Wine; If They Are Sound They Ripen With Keeping. A Man Should Lay Down Letters As He Does A Cellar Of Wine.

The Sinews Of Art And Literature, Like Those Of War, Are Money.

All Philosophies, If You Ride Them Home, Are Nonsense, But Some Are Greater Nonsense Than Others.

Most People Have Never Learned That One Of The Main Aims In Life Is To Enjoy It.

There Is Nothing So Unthinkable As Thought, Unless It Be The Entire Absence Of Thought.