“ Luck is not something you can mention in the presence of self-made men. ”
Reading is the work of the alert mind is demanding and under ideal conditions produces finally a sort of ecstasy. This gives the experience of reading a sublimity and power unequalled by any other form of communication.
~ E. B. White
His words leap across rivers and mountains but his thoughts are still only six inches long.
Humour plays close to the big hot fire which is the truth and the reader feels the heat.
Humour can be dissected as a frog can but the thing dies in the process.
