Great books write themselves, only bad books have to be written.
The exhilarating ripple of her voice was a wild tonic in the rain.
It was as if for the remainder of his life he was condemned to carry with him the egos of certain people, early met and early loved, and to be only as complete as they were complete themselves. There was some element of loneliness involved--so easy to be loved--so hard to love.
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you
Genius is the ability to put into effect what is on your mind.
He had seen me several times, and had intended to call on me long before, but a peculiar combination of circumstances had prevented it.