One has two duties - to be worried and not to be worried.

I really don't know what happens next -- one so seldom does.

I never could get on with representative individuals but people who existed on their own account and with whom it might therefore be possible to be friends.

Nature pulls one way and human nature another.

Men yearn for poetry though they may not confess it; they desire that joy shall be graceful and sorrow august and infinity have a form.

For it is a serious thing to have been watched. We all radiate something curiously intimate when we believe ourselves to be alone.

Give, do not lend; after death who will thank you?