Humankind Can't Stand Too Much Reality.

Oh, Do Not Ask, 'what Is It?'/let Us Go And Make Our Visit.

Men Dislike Being Awakened From Their Death In Life.

We Might Remind Ourselves That Criticism Is As Inevitable As Breathing, And That We Should Be None The Worse For Articulating What Passes In Our Minds When We Read A Book And Feel An Emotion About It, For Criticizing Our Own Minds In Their Work Of Criticism.

Artistic Inevitability Lies In The Complete Adequacy Of The External To The Emotion.

Love Is The Unfamiliar Name Behind The Hands That Wove The Intolerable Shirt Of Flame Which Human Power Cannot Remove.