There was hope in him, and soon perhaps the outline of his journey would take form.

It is music that causes the heart to broaden and the listener to grow cold with ecstasy and fright.

The writer is by nature a dreamer - a conscious dreamer.

You don't know what it is to store up a lot of details and then come upon something real.

There are those who know and those who don't know. And for every ten thousand who don't know there's only one who knows. That's the miracle of all time--the fact that these millions know so much but don't know this.

A most mediocre person can be the object of a love which is wild, extravagant, and beautiful as the poison lillies of the swamp.

Resentment is the most precious flower of poverty.