Life is a nightmare that prevents one from sleeping.
Suffering is one very long moment. We cannot divide it by seasons.
The best one can say of modern creative art is that it is just a little less vulgar than reality.
I am sick of women who love one. Women who hate one are much more interesting.
We live in an age that reads too much to be wise, and that thinks too much to be beautiful.
Tread Lightly, she is near Under the snow, Speak gently, she can hear The daisies grow.