To give thanks in solitude is enough. Thanksgiving has wings and goes where it must go. Your prayer knows much more about it than you do.
He is indebted to his memory for his jests and to his imagination for his facts.
To smile at the jest which plants a thorn in another's breast is to become a...
Conscience has no more to do with gallantry than it has with politics.
I open with a clock striking to beget an awful attention in the audience -...
Remember, if the time should come when you have to make a choice between...
I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination. Imagination...
I am really only myself when I'm somebody else whom I have endowed with...
