We ask only to be reassured About the noises in the cellar And the window that should not have been open

My nerves are bad to-night. Yes, bad. Stay with me. 'Speak to me. Why do you never speak? Speak. 'What are you thinking of? What thinking? What? 'I never know what you are thinking. Think.

Art is the escape from personality.

Where shall the word be found, where will the word / Resound? Not here, there is not enough silence.

And indeed there will be time to wonder, 'Do I dare?', and 'Do I dare?

So far as we are human, what we do must be either evil or good: so far as we do evil or good, we are human: and it is better, in a paradoxical way, to do evil than to do nothing: at least we exist.

History has many cunning passages, contrived corridors and issues.