I Suppose Real Old Age

Failure Would Only Be If You Had Somewhere Stopped Growing. As Far As I Can See The Whole Duty Of The Artist Is To Keep On Growing.

You Will Always Be Here With Me; As Long As I Live, A Towering Figure Of Love.

In The Novel Or The Journal You Get The Journey. In A Poem You Get The Arrival.

I Suppose Real Old Age Begins When One Looks Backward Rather Than Forward

Do Not Deprive Me Of My Age. I Have Earned It.