The best thing about being God would be making the heads.

The talk of lovers who have just declared their love is one of life's most sweet delights. Each vies with the other in humility, in amazement at being so valued. The past is searched for the first signs and each one is in haste to declare all that he is so that no part of his being escapes the hallowing touch.

All art deals with the absurd and aims at the simple. Good art speaks truth, indeed is truth, perhaps the only truth.

Another person's illness is often harder to bear than one's own.

What a test that is: more than devotion, admiration, passion. If you long and long for someone’s company you love them.

The most interesting things are always happening behind one.

The bereaved cannot communicate with the unbereaved.