It Is Always Hard To Hear The

We Can Do Anything, Or Almost, But How Balanced, Magnanimous, And Modest One Has To Be To Do Anything! And Also How Patient. It Is As True In The Arts As Anywhere Else.

One Must Think Like A Hero To Behave Like A Merely Decent Human Being.

It Is Curious How Any Making Of Order Makes One Feel Mentally Ordered, Ordered Inside.

Innocence Is Not Pure So Much As Pleased, Always Expectant, Bright-eyed, Self-enclosed

It Feels A Long Way Up And Down From Zero.