We often take for granted the very things that most deserve our gratitude.
Time at length becomes justice.
Awe consumes any brand that ignites it.
I read in order to write. I read out of obsession with writing.
Bohemia and all its works are vanished out of America; or, more exactly, bohemia has migrated to the middle class, and is alive and well in condo and suburb.
Real apprenticeship is ultimately always to the self.