Rest is not a word of free people. Rest is a monarchical word.

Corn wind in the fall, come off the black lands, come off the whisper of the silk hangers, the lap of the flat spear leaves.

There are some people who can receive a truth by no other way than to have their understanding shocked and insulted.

I can remember only a few of the strange and curious words now dead but living and spoken by the English people a thousand years ago.

Money buys everything except love, personality, freedom, immortality, silence, peace.

The greatest certainty in life is death. The greatest uncertainty is the time.

The scholars and poets of an earlier time can be read only with a dictionary to help.