Artistic inevitability lies in the complete adequacy of the external to the emotion.

When a Cat adopts you, and I am not superstitious at all I don't mean only Black cats there is nothing to be done about it except to put up with it and wait until the wind changes.

music heard so deeply That it is not heard at all, but you are the music While the music lasts.

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

The destination cannot be described; / You will know very little until you get there; / You will journey blind.

A tradition without intelligence is not worth having.

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.