...If at moments the facts seem to alter with an altered voice, why then you can choose the fact you like best; yet none of them are false, and it is all one story.

“As often as we made love I remembered what my poet told me, that this man was b…”

“My great-aunt. . . . said nobody under 18 had any business reading Dickens. . .…”

“The Owl thinks slowly, but the Owl thinks long.”

“Almost everything carried to its logical extreme becomes either depressing or c…”