Higher than the beasts, lower than the angels, stuck in our idiot Eden.

You have to wait together - for a week, for a year, for a lifetime, before the final intimate conversation may be attained ... and exhausted. So that ... That in effect was love.

Higher than the beasts, lower than the angels, stuck in our idiot Eden.

If you hunch your shoulders too long against a storm your shoulders will grow bowed.

I couldn't regard myself as personally repulsive. No man can, or, if he ever comes to do so, that is the end of him.

If you're going to have a character appear in a story long enough to sell a newspaper, he'd better be real enough that you can smell his breath.

What the artist wishes to do — as far as you are concerned — is to take you out of yourself. As far as he is concerned, he wishes to express himself.