It Takes So Many Years

We Are The Hollow Men We Are The Stuffed Men Leaning Together...

Destiny Waits In The Hand Of God, Not In The Hands Of Statesmen.

For Most Of Us, There Is Only The Unattended Moment, The Moment In And Out Of Time, The Distraction Fit, Lost In A Shaft Of Sunlight, The Wild Thyme Unseen, Or The Winter Lightning Or The Waterfall, Or Music Heard So Deeply That It Is Not Heard At All, But You Are The Music While The Music Lasts

The Chief Danger About Paris Is That It Is Such A Strong Stimulant.

We Know Too Much, And Are Convinced Of Too Little. Our Literature Is A Substitute For Religion, And So Is Our Religion.