The thing about imagination is that by the very act of putting it down, there must be some truth in one's own imagination.
That vision of a common culture is now simply a remote wistfulness.
Everything we do has consequences.
The trouble with words is that you never know whose mouths they've been in.
A bad act done will fester and create in its own way. It's not only goodness that creates. Bad things create. They have their own yeast.
I have been aware, from the age of 6, that I had talent.