There's nothing wrong with sexual feelings in themselves, so long as they are straightforward and not sneaking or sly. The right sort of sex stimulus is invaluable to human daily life. Without it the world grows grey.

The Moon is a white strange world, great, white, soft-seeming globe in the night sky, and what she actually communicates to me across space I shall never fully know. But the Moon that pulls the tides, and the Moon that controls the menstrual periods of women, and the Moon that touches the lunatics, she is not the mere dead lump of the astronomist. . . . When we describe the Moon as dead, we are describing the deadness in ourselves. When we find space so hideously void, we are describing our own unbearable emptiness.

Do come back and draw the ferrets, they are the most lovely noble darlings in the world.

The sense of wonder, that is our sixth sense.

We ought to dance with rapture that we should be alive and in the flesh, and part of the living, incarnate cosmos.

Freedom is a very great reality, but it means above all things, freedom from lies.

Not that the Red Indian will ever possess the broad lands of America. At least I presume not. But his ghost will.