We are all in the same boat in a stormy sea, and we owe each other a terrible loyalty.

We men and women are all in the same boat, upon a stormy sea. We owe to each other a terrible and tragic loyalty.

White founts falling in the courts of the sun, / And the Soldan of Byzantium is smiling as they run.

There is a great deal of difference between an eager man who wants to read a book, and a tired man who wants a book to read.

The pure modernist is merely a snob; he cannot bear to be a month behind the fashion.

I am going to hold a pistol to the head of the Modern Man. But I shall not use it to kill him–only to bring him to life.