Knowledge Is Invariably A Matter Of Degree:

It Is Obvious That We Can No More Explain A Passion To A Person Who Has Never Experienced It Than We Can Explain Light To The Blind.

The Past And Future / Are Conquered, And Reconciled.

Ash On An Old Man's Sleeve / Is All The Ash The Burnt Roses Leave, / Dust In The Air Suspended / Marks The Place Where A Story Ended.

A National Culture, If It Is To Flourish, Should Be A Constellation Of Cultures, The Constitutes Of Which, Benefiting Each Other, Benefit The Whole.

Writing Every Day Is A Way Of Keeping The Engine Running, And Then Something Good May Come Out Of It.