I would rather that my spark should burn out in a brilliant blaze than it should be stifled by dry-rot.
Cruelty, as a fine art, has attained its perfect flower in the trained-animal world.
The greatest of the arts is the conquering of men.
Love, genuine passionate love, was his for the first time.
Don't loaf and invite inspiration; light out after it with a club, and if you don't get it you will nonetheless get something that looks remarkably like it.
Having no new companions, nothing remained for him but to read.