That's sad too, people cannot do anything that dreadful they cannot do anything very dreadful at all they cannot even remember tomorrow what seemed dreadful today

It seems impossible for a man to learn the value of money without first having to learn to waste it.

Who is he who will affirm that there must be a web of flesh and bone to hold the shape of love?

People to whom sin is just a matter of words, to them salvation is just words too.

An artist is a creature driven by demons. He don't know why they choose him and he's usually too busy to wonder why.

Let the writer take up surgery or bricklaying if he is interested in technique.

The writer's only responsibility is to his art.