All my life I've looked at words as though I were seeing them for the first time.

Never mistake motive for action.

For we have thought the longer thoughts And gone the shorter way. And we have danced to devils' tunes, Shivering home to pray; To serve one master in the night, Another in the day.

I may not be as stong as I think, but I know many tricks and I have resolution.

There were many words that you could not stand to hear and finally only the names of places had dignity. Abstract words such as glory, honor, courage, or hallow were obscene.

But you always fall for somebody else and then it's all right. Fall for them but don't let them ruin you.

But perhaps he had enough animal strength and detached intelligence that he could make another start.