Homer Is New This Morning, And Perhaps

The Classical Artist Can Be Recognized By His Sincerity, The Romantic By His Laborious Insincerity.

The Honest Man Must Be A Perpetual Renegade, The Life Of An Honest Man A Perpetual Infidelity. For The Man Who Wishes To Remain Faithful To Truth Must Make Himself Perpetually Unfaithful To All The Continual, Successive, Indefatigable Renascent Errors

The Faith That I Love The Best, Says God, Is Hope.

Life Holds Only One Tragedy, Ultimately: Not To Have Been A Saint.

A Word Is Not The Same With One Writer As With Another. One Tears It From His Guts. The Other Pulls It Out Of His Overcoat Pocket.