Up from the bronze, I saw Water without a flaw Rush to its rest in air Reach to its rest, and fall.

True revolutions in art restore more than they destroy.

Up from the bronze, I saw Water without a flaw Rush to its rest in air Reach to its rest, and fall.

It is almost impossible for the poetess, once laurelled, to take off the crown for good or to reject values and taste of those who tender it.

It is through the acceptance of a variety of aethetic and intellectual points of view that a culture is given breadth and density.

Because language is the carrier of ideas, it is easy to believe that it should be very little else than such a carrier.

The intellectual is a middle-class product; if he is not born into the class he must soon insert himself into it, in order to exist. He is the fine nervous flower of the bourgeoisie.