For one crime which is expiated in prison ten thousand are committed thoughtlessly by those who condemn.

I felt free and chained at the same time - like one feels just before election, when all the crooks have been nominated and you are beseeched to vote for the right man.

We create our fate everyday

I have always looked upon decay as being just as wonderful and rich an expression of life as growth.

And what is the potential man, after all? Is he not the sum of all that is human? Divine, in other words?

We should not stop to reflect, compare, analyze, possess, but flow on and through, endlessly, like music.

The more I wrote, the more I became a human being. The writing may have seemed monstrous (to some) for it was a violation, but I became a more human individual because of it. I was getting the poison out of my system.