Perhaps he was a bit different from other people, but what really sympathetic person is not a little mad?

These people seemed so enwrapped in snobbishness and the glory of being rich that they had no art sense whatever.

I have only danced my life. As a child I danced the spontaneous joy of growing things. As an adolescent, I danced with joy turning to apprehension of the first realisation of tragic undercurrents; apprehension of the pitiless brutality and crushing progress of life.

Any intelligent woman who reads the marriage contract, and then goes into it, deserves all the consequences.

Others loved themselves, money, theories, power: Lenin loved his fellow men.... Lenin was God, as Christ was God, because God is Love and Christ and Lenin were all Love!

The artist is the only lover; he alone has the pure vision of beauty, and love is the vision of the soul when it is permitted to gaze upon immortal beauty.

Will and energy sometimes prove greater than either genius or talent or temperament.