. . . if [writing] lift you from your feet with the great voice of eloquence, then the effect is to be wide, slow, permanent, over the minds of men; . . .

In these times I don't, in a manner of speaking, know what I want; perhaps I don't want what I know and want what I don't know.

No man can claim to usurp more than a few cubic feet of the audibilities of a public room. . . .

Books that distribute things... with as daring a freedom as we use in dreams, put us on our feet again.

Law it is . . . which hears without ears, sees without eyes, moves without feet and seizes without hands.

Mortal men ask God for good things every day, but they never pray that they may make good use of them.

. . . if [writing] lift you from your feet with the great voice of eloquence, then the effect is to be wide, slow, permanent, over the minds of men; . . .