With out some kind of god, man is not very intresting

Anxiety is the hand maiden of creativity.

The end is in the beginning.

Time for you and time for me, And time yet for a hundred indecisions, And for a hundred visions and revisions, Before the taking of a toast and tea.

A national culture, if it is to flourish, should be a constellation of cultures, the constitutes of which, benefiting each other, benefit the whole.

There is no method but to be very intelligent.

For love would be love of the wrong thing; there is yet faith, But the faith and the love and the hope are all in the waiting.