All Language Is But A Poor Translation.

Only Our Concept Of Time Makes It Possible For Us To Speak Of The Day Of Judgment By That Name In Reality It Is A Summary Court In Perpetual Session.

I Am A Retiring, Silent, Unsociable, And Discontent Person.

It Receives You When You Come And Dismisses You When You Go.

I Need Solitude For My Writing; Not 'like A Hermit' - That Wouldn't Be Enough - But Like A Dead Man.

Don Quixote's Misfortune Is Not His Imagination, But Sancho Panza.