The measured blood beats out the year's delay.
Innocence of heart and violence of feeling are necessary in any kind of superior achievement: The arts cannot exist without them.
I have lost faith in universal panaceas - work is the one thing in which I really believe.
O remember In your narrowing dark hours That more things move Than blood in the heart.
Stupidity always accompanies evil. Or evil, stupidity.
I don't like quintessential certitude.