Perhaps creativity is fumbling that dance step, or driving the chisel the wrong way into the stone.

But the conceited man did not hear him. Conceited people never hear anything but praise.

Each man carries within him the soul of a poet who died young.

A smile is often the key thing.One is paid with a smile. One is rewarded with a smile. One is brightened by a smile. And the quality of a smile can make one die.

Defeat is a thing of weariness, of incoherence, of boredom, and above all futility.

Only the unknown frightens men. But once a man has faced the unknown, that terror becomes the known.

I did not know how to reach him, how to catch up with him... The land of tears is so mysterious.