The Sincerity Of Feeling That

Youth, When It Is Hurt, Likes To Feel Itself Betrayed.

In A Few Hours One Could Cover That Incalculable Distance; From The Winter Country And Homely Neighbours, To The City Where The Air Trembled Like A Tuning-fork With Unimaginable Possibilities.

There Are Some Things You Learn Best In Calm, And Some In Storm.

We All Like People Who Do Things, Even If We Only See Their Faces On Cigar-box Lids.

Art Is A Concrete And Personal And Rather Childish Thing After All - No Matter What People Do To Graft It Into Science And Make It Sociological And Psychological; It Is No Good At All Unless It Is Let Alone To Be Itself - A Game Of Make-believe, Or Re-production, Very Exciting And Delightful To People Who Have An Ear For It Or An Eye For It.