To Love Beauty Is To See Light.

In The Domain Of Art There Is No Light Without Heat.

Sleep Comes More Easily Than It Returns.

God Is Behind Everything, But Everything Hides God.

These Greek Capitals, Black With Age, And Quite Deeply Graven In The Stone, With I Know Not What Signs Peculiar To Gothic Calligraphy Imprinted Upon Their Forms And Upon Their Attitudes, As Though With The Purpose Of Revealing That It Had Been A Hand Of The Middle Ages Which Had Inscribed Them There, And Especially The Fatal And Melancholy Meaning Contained In Them, Struck The Author Deeply.

The Most Terrible Of Motives And The Most Unanswerable Of Responses: Because.