The supreme accolade for a writer is to have his work attributed to Anonymous.
Think locally, act locally.
I am reasoned with.
You are persuaded.
He is manipulated.
The people who believe in Whig history have never read a page of it.
Stores used to play music to please the customers; they play it now to please the staff.
The less use the profession, the more prizes it gives itself; perfect uselessness being, as we observe in Hollywood, a continuous awards ceremony.
Once memory has been centralized it can be destroyed.
Wisdom, to be distilled, must be acquired.
The prolific shall inherit the earth.
There are some things, like thyself, that you’re better off not knowing.