Stupidity always accompanies evil. Or evil, stupidity.

All art, in spite of the struggles of some critics to prove otherwise, is based on emotion and projects emotion.

Stupidity always accompanies evil. Or evil, stupidity.

I'll lie here and learn How, over their ground, Trees make a long shadow And a light sound.

The Initial Mystery that attends any journey is: how did the traveler reach his starting point in the first place?

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.

The fact, and the intuition or logic about the fact, are severe coordinates in fiction. In the short story they must cross with hair-line precision.