Tomes of aesthetic criticism hang on a few moments of real delight and intuition.
All spiritual interests are supported by animal life.
To knock a thing down, especially if it is cocked at an arrogant angle, is a deep delight of the blood.
I feel so much the continual death of everything and everybody, and have so learned to reconcile myself to it, that the final and official end loses most of its impressiveness.
Fun is a good thing but only when it spoils nothing better.
The true Christian is in all countries a pilgrim and a stranger.