The dangerous thing about hate is that it seems so reasonable.

It's not till sex has died out between a man and a woman that they can really love. And now I mean affection. Now I mean to be fond of (as one is fond of oneself) --to hope, to be disappointed, to live inside the other heart.

The pleasure of one's effect on other people still exists in age - what's called making a hit. But the hit is much rarer and made of different stuff.

I shall continue to explore-the astonishment of living.

The Press blew, the public stared, hands flew out like a million little fishes after bread.

Isn't the fear of pain next brother to pain itself?

When a man goes through six years training to be a doctor he will never be the same. He knows too much.