We love but once, for once only are we perfectly equipped for loving.
Hate is crystallized fear, fear's dividend, fear objectivized. We hate what we fear and so where hate is, fear will be lurking.
There is no fury like an ex-wife searching for a new lover.
The reward of art is not fame or success but intoxication.
Everyone has the right to express an opinion. No one has the right to be listened to.
We create the world in which we live; if that world becomes unfit for human life, it is because we tire of our responsibility.