Good. Illegal is always faster.
The brain is wider than the sky.
Art is a house that tries to be haunted.
So that's the telephone? They ring, and you run.
Doubt is the brother of shame.
Guilt. It comes naturally to me as a Jew and a Liberal.
At the side of the everlasting why, is a yes, and a yes, and a yes.
Reverence is fatal to literature.
The man who has no problems is out of the game.
The idea that is not dangerous is not worthy of being called an idea at all.
We lie loudest when we lie to ourselves.
There are no chaste minds. Minds copulate wherever they meet.
We lie the loudest when we lie to ourselves.
Prose is architecture and the Baroque age is over.
Being anxious is the worst feeling in the world.
The critic should describe, and not prescribe.
Everything that has been will be, everything that will be is, everything that will be has been.
The problem is that it is difficult to translate.
Jesus wanted us to be loving and forgiving.
she died of internal weeping
Blush like you mean it