Words deserted him immediately. He could only speak when he was not asked to.

There is much good luck in the world, but it is luck. We are none of us safe. We are children, playing or quarrelling on the line.

If we act the truth the people who really love us are sure to come back to us in the long run

Only connect!...Only connect the prose and the passion.

Works of art, in my opinion, are the only objects in the material universe to possess internal order, and that is why, though I don't believe that only art matters, I do believe in Art for Art's sake.

When love flies it is remembered not as love but as something else. Blessed are the uneducated, who forget it entirely, and are never conscious of folly or pruriency in the past, of long aimless conversations.

Sudden conversion ... is particularly attractive to the half-baked mind.