I am just a refugee from the long slow toothache of English life. It is terrible to love life so much you can hardly breathe!
A critic is a lug-worm in the liver of literature.
They flower spontaneously out of the demands of our natures - and the best of them lead us not only outward in space, but inward as well.
To be the equal of reality you must learn how to ignore it without danger.
All artists today are expected to cultivate a little fashionable unhappiness.
Music was invented to confirm human loneliness.