Or Thou Might'st Better Listen

The Excellence Of Every Art Is Its Intensity, Capable Of Making All Disagreeables Evaporate, From Their Being In Close Relationship With Beauty And Truth.

You Speak Of Lord Byron And Me; There Is This Great Difference Between Us. He Describes What He Sees I Describe What I Imagine. Mine Is The Hardest Task.

Failure Is, In A Sense, The Highway To Success.

Was It A Vision Or A Waking Dream? Fled Is That Music--do I Wake Or Sleep?

Literary Men Are . . . A Perpetual Priesthood.