They Say Eyes Clear With Age.

I Think That At The Bottom Of All Art Lies The Impulse To Preserve.

And The Case Of Butterflies So Rich It Looks As If All Summer Settled There And Died.

You Can't Put Off Being Young Until You Retire.

To Write You Must Be Warm, Fed, Loved And Sober.

No One Can Tear Your Thread Out Of Himself. No One Can Tie You Down Or Set You Free.