Life Would Die Without Poets, And Democracy

Love Doesn't Grow On Trees Like Apples In Eden - It's Something You Have To Make. And You Must Use Your Imagination Too.

Sara Could Commit Adultery At One End And Weep For Her Sins At The Other, And Enjoy Both Operations At Once.

I Look Upon Life As A Gift From God. I Did Nothing To Earn It. Now That The Time Is Coming To Give It Back, I Have No Right To Complain.

A Friend Of Mine Tells Me That A Beethoven Symphony Can Solve For Him A Problem Of Conduct. I've No Doubt That It Does So Simply By Giving Him A Sense Of The Tragedy And The Greatness Of Human Destiny, Which Makes His Personal Anxieties Seem Small, Which Throws Them Into A New Proportion.

I Had From Childhood Not Only The Experience Of Love And Truth Common To All Family Life, But The Idea Of Them Embodied In The Person Of Jesus, A Picture Always Present To Our Imagination As Well As Our Feelings.