I took to writing at an early age to escape from meaninglessness, uselessness, unimportance, insignificance, poverty, enslavement, ill health, despair, madness, and all manner of other unattractive, natural and inevitable things.

The mad also laugh, or is that what Freud and the others discovered perhaps, that only the mad laugh?

Genius is play, and man's capacity for achieving genius is infinite, and many may achieve genius only through play.

What my children appear to be on the surface is no matter to me. I am fooled neither by gracious manners nor by bad manners. I am interested in what is truly beneath each kind of manners...I want my children to be people- each one separate- each one special- each one a pleasant and exciting variation of all the others

The child race is fresh, eager, interested, innocent, imaginative, healthy and full of faith, where the adult race, more often than not, is stale, spiritually debauched, unimaginative, unhealthy, and without faith.

Lionel whispered because he was under the impression that it was out of respect for books, not consideration for readers.

All things lie dark in possibility.