The Winter Evening Settles Down

Those Who Say They Give The Public What It Wants Begin By Underestimating Public Taste And End By Debauching It.

My Mind May Be American But My Heart Is British.

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 Difference Between Being An Elder Statesman And Posing Successfully As An Elder Statesman Is Practically Negligible.

I've Been Born, And Once Is Enough.