There is no doubt in my mind, that I have found out how to begin (at 40) to say something in my own voice.

I often wish I'd got on better with your father,' he said.

One cannot bring children into a world like this. One cannot perpetuate suffering, or increase the breed of these lustful animals, who have no lasting emotions, but only whims and vanities, eddying them now this way, now that.

For it is probable that when people talk aloud, the selves (of which there may be more than two thousand) are conscious of disserverment, and are trying to communicate but when communication is established there is nothing more to be said.

It was the intimacy, a sort of spiritual suppleness, when mind prints upon mind indelibly.

These moments of escape are not to be despised. They come too seldom.

The word-coining genius, as if thought plunged into a sea of words and came up dripping.