What is our innocence, What is our guilt? All are naked, none is safe.
We are suffering from too much sarcasm.
Honesty - however dangerous - should be as valuable as radium it seems to me.
Conscious writing can be the death of poetry.
The cynics in life are the people who are always trying to do things for people who don't want things done for them.
Beauty is everlasting And dust is for a time.