For nowadays the world is lit by lightning! Blow out your candles, Laura -- and so goodbye. . . .

It is only in his work that an artist can find reality and satisfaction, for the actual world is less intense than the world of his invention and consequently his life, without recourse to violent disorder, does not seem very substantial. The right condition for him is that in which his work in not only convenient but unavoidable.

Life is all memory, except for the one present moment that goes by you so quickly you hardly catch it going.

I don't believe in "original sin." I don't believe in "guilt." I don't believe in villains or heroes - only right or wrong ways that individuals have taken, not by choice but by necessity or by certain still-uncomprehended influences in themselves, their circumstances, and their antecedents. This is so simple I'm ashamed to say it, but I'm sure it's true. In fact, I would bet my life on it! And that's why I don't understand why our propaganda machines are always trying to teach us, to persuade us, to hate and fear other people on the same little world that we live in.

There is no pleasure in the world like writing well and going fast.

A high station in life is earned by the gallantry with which appalling experiences are survived with grace.

Everybody is nothing until you love them.