That's how women are with me " said Paul. "They want me like mad but they don't want to belong to me.

There are vast realms of consciousness still undreamed of -vast ranges of experience, like humming of unseen harps, we know nothing of, within us.

Most men have a deadness in them that frightens me so because of my own deadness. Why can't men get their life straight, like St.Mawr, and then think? Why can't they think quick, mother: quick as a woman: only farther than we do?

That's how women are with me " said Paul. "They want me like mad but they don't want to belong to me.

You can have your cake and eat it. But my God, it will go rotten inside you.

One's action ought to come out of an achieved stillness: not to be a mere rushing on.

A man must keep his earnestness nimble, to escape ridicule.