A Liberal Is A Man Too Broadminded

A Turning Point In Modern History.

Sentences Are Not Different Enough To Hold The Attention Unless They Are Dramatic. No Ingenuity Of Varying Structure Will Do. All That Can Save Them Is The Speaking Tone Of Voice Somehow Entangled In The Words And Fastened To The Page For The Ear Of The Imagination. That Is All That Can Save Poetry From Sing-song, All That Can Save Prose From Itself.

Nature Is Always Hinting At Us. It Hints Over And Over Again. And Suddenly We Take The Hint.

An Idea Is A Feat Of Association, And The Height Of It Is A Good Metaphor.

Poetry Is What Is Lost In Translation. It Is Also What Is Lost In Interpretation.