All Beginnings Are Involuntary.

If I Had Written King Lear, I Would Regret It All My Life Afterwards. Because That Work Is So Big, That Its Defects Show As Huge, Its Monstrous Defects, Things Even Minimal In Between Some Scenes And Their Possible Perfection. It's Not The Sun With Spots; It's A Broken Greek Statue.

Whether Or Not They Exist We Are Slaves To Our Gods.

To Be Understood Is To Prostitute Oneself

Having Touched Christ's Feet Is Not An Excuse For Punctuation Mistakes.

Oh Salty Sea, How Much Of Your Salt Is Tears From Portugal?