A writer is dear and necessary for us only in the measure of which he reveals to us the inner workings of his very soul.
In a writer there must always be two people - the writer and the critic.
All the variety, all the charm, all the beauty of life is made up of light and shadow.
She had no need to ask why he had come. She knew as certainly as if he had told her that he was here to be where she was.
Music is love in search of a voice.
I often think how unfairly life's good fortune is sometimes distributed.