Words are the most subtle symbols which we possess and our human fabric depends on them.

Socrates wrote nothing. Christ wrote nothing.

We can only learn to love by loving.

Words are the most subtle symbols which we possess and our human fabric depends on them.

A letter is a barrier, a reprieve, a charm against the world, an almost infallible method of acting at a distance.

No love is entirely without worth, even when the frivolous calls to the frivolous and the base to the base.

It is difficult in life to be good, and difficult in art to portray goodness. Perhaps we don't know much about goodness.