Your imagination, my dear fellow, is worth more than you imagine.

Love is made by two people, in different kinds of solitude. It can be in a crowd, but in an oblivious crowd.

I demand that my books be judged with utmost severity, by knowledgeable people who know the rules of grammar and of logic, and who will seek beneath the footsteps of my commas the lice of my thought in the head of my style.

Your imagination, my dear fellow, is worth more than you imagine.

For each man there awaits... a particular image capable of annihilating the entire universe.

Reality is the apparent absence of contradiction. The marvelous is the eruption of contradiction within the real.

Error is certainty's constant companion. Error is the corollary of evidence. And anything said about truth may equally well be said about error: the delusion will be no greater.