Sin is a thing that writes itself across a man's face. It cannot be concealed.

Experience is one thing you can't get for nothing.

Words! Mere words! How terrible they were! How clear, and vivid, and cruel! One could not escape from them. And yet what a subtle magic there was in them!

A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight.

The past is of no importance. The present is of no importance. It is with the future that we have to deal. For the past is what man should not have been. The present is what man ought not to be. The future is what artists are.

Fantastic shadows of birds

One should either be a work of art, or wear a work of art.