Like water, we are truest to our nature in repose.
The true work of art is the one which the seventh wave of genius throws up the beach where the undertow of time cannot drag it back.
When in doubt, choose greatness.
Youth is a period of missed opportunities.
Hate is crystallized fear, fear's dividend, fear objectivized. We hate what we fear and so where hate is, fear will be lurking.
No one over thirty-five is worth meeting who has not something to teach us, something more than we could learn for ourselves, from a book.