What an odd thing a diary is: the things you omit are more important than those you put in.

Oh, good,” said Hugh, but without enthusiasm. “By the way, here is that American novel I told you about. Let me know what you think of it.” 	“Anything special?” 	“I don’t feel happy about the chapter where Irving and Wayne listen to the whip-poor-will.” 	“I’ll study it.” 	I took Lot’s Hometown and went back to my room to ring up Hudson.

English is capable of defining sentiments that the human nervous system is quite incapable of experiencing.

Written By Robert A. Heinlein

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