There Is Nothing More Distressing Or Tiresome

That Was Youth With Its Reckless Exuberance When All Things Were Possible Pursued By Age Where We Are Now, Looking Back At What We Destroyed, What We Tore Away From That Self Who Could Do More, And Its Work That's Become My Enemy Because That's What I Can Tell You About, That Youth Who Could Do Anything.

What’s Any Artist, But The Dregs Of His Work?

Everybody Has That Feeling When They Look At A Work Of Art And It's Right, That Sudden Familiarity, A Sort Of...recognition, As Though They Were Creating It Themselves, As Though It Were Being Created Through Them While They Look At It Or Listen To It.

Stupidity Is The Deliberate Cultivation Of Ignorance.

...mementos Of This World, In Which The Things Worth Being Were So Easily Exchanged For The Things Worth Having.