Considering how dangerous everything is, nothing is really very frightening.

Even the propagandists on the radio find it very difficult to really say let alone believe that the world will be a happy place, of love and peace and plenty, and that the lion will lie down with the lamb and everybody will believe anybody.

There is no pulse so sure of the state of a nation as its characteristic art product which has nothing to do with its material life.

Once upon a time the world was round, and you could go on it around and around.

Writer or painter god-parents are notoriously unreliable. That is, there is certain before long to be a cooling of friendship.

I love my love with a b because she is peculiar.

Nobody knows what I am trying to do but I do and I know when I succeed.