Life Was A Series Of Messes, And

Knowledge Cannot Be Changed, But The Use To Which It May Be Put Can Very Easily Be Changed.

If You Listen Long Enough - Or Is It Deep Enough? - The Silence Of A Lover Can Speak Plainer Than Any Words! Only You Must Know How To Listen. Pain Must Have Taught You How.

The Only Creative Power I Know Is That Of What Might Roughly Be Called 'love'; Not Of Course A Sentimental Love: A Far More Impersonal And Less Individual Emotion. I Sometimes Think That Migratory Birds May Have It For Each Other. They Fly In The Same Direction, And Have Never Been Seen To Interfere With Each Other's Flights.

Poets, When They Write Of Love, Give Themselves And Everyone Else Away!

If A Writer Is True To His Characters They Will Give Him His Plot. Observations Must Play Second Fiddle To Integrity.