The greatness of literature cannot be determined solely by literary standards though we must remember that whether it is literature or not can be determined only by literary standards.

Philosophy: a purple bullfinch in a lilac tree.

Should I, after tea and cakes and ices, have the strength to force the moment to its crisis?

Every moment is a fresh beginning.

If you will not have God (and He is a jealous God), you should pay your respects to Hitler or Stalin.

April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.

I gotta use words to talk to you.