No one can achieve Serenity until the glare of passion is past the meridian.
The only way for writers to meet is to share a quick peek over a common lamp-post.
Only by avoiding the beginning of things can we escape their end.
Purity engenders Wisdom, Passion avarice, and Ignorance folly, infatuation and darkness.
The shock, for an intelligent writer, of discovering for the first time that there are people younger than himself who think him stupid is severe.
Fallen leaves lying on the grass in the November sun bring more happiness than the daffodils.