The scholar seeks truth, the artist finds.

An artist cannot get along without a public; and when the public is absent, what does he do? He invents it, and turning his back on his age, he looks toward the future for what the present denies.

How do you know that the fruit is ripe? Simply because it leaves the branch.

Don't think that your truth could be found by someone else.

The most beaten paths are certainly the surest, but do not hope to start much game on them.

'Therefore' is a word the poet must not know.

There is a law in life: When one door closes to us another one opens.