You should not live one way in private, another in public.
There is nothing more dreadful than imagination without taste.
While we have the gift of life, it seems to me that only tragedy is to allow part of us to die - whether it is our spirit, our creativity, or our glorious uniqueness.
Inside myself is a place where I live all alone and that's where you renew your springs that never dry up.
Books...are like lobster shells, we surround ourselves with 'em, then we grow out of 'em and leave 'em behind, as evidence of our earlier stages of development.
We are made to persist. That's how we find out who we are.
Now is the time for all good men to come to.