Shall I tell you what you have that other men don't?.... It's the courage of your own tenderness.

Never trust the teller, trust the tale.

The sense of wonder, that is our sixth sense.

It's no good trying to get rid of your own aloneness. You've got to stick to it all your life. Only at times, at times, the gap will be filled in. At times! But you have to wait for the times. Accept your own aloneness and stick to it, all your life. And then accept the times when the gap is filled in, when they come. But they've got to come. You can't force them.

I like to write when I feel spiteful; it's like having a good sneeze.

Why has mankind had such a craving to be imposed upon? Why this lust after imposing creeds, imposing deeds, imposing buildings, imposing language, imposing works of art? The thing becomes an imposition and a weariness at last. Give us things that are alive and flexible, which won't last too long and become an obstruction and a weariness. Even Michelangelo becomes at last a lump and a burden and a bore. It is so hard to see past him.

One should feel inside oneself for right and wrong, and should have the patience to gradually realise one's God.