Don't worry about my life, worry about why you're worried about my life!
I have gone to the forest.
Do not forget, some give little, and it is much for them, others give all, and it costs them no effort; who then has given most?
In old age we are like a batch of letters that someone has sent. We are no longer in the past, we have arrived.
The writer must be able to revel and roll in the abundance of words; he must know not only the direct but also the secret power of a word. There are overtones and undertones to a word, and lateral echoes, too.
Truth is neither ojectivity nor the balanced view; truth is a selfless subjectivity.
No worse fate can befall a young man or woman than becoming prematurely entrenched in prudence and negation.
Perhaps our deepest love is already inscribed within us, so its object doesn't create a new word but instead allows us to read the one written.
Thank heaven for startups; without them we'd never have any advances.
Very few writers really know what they are doing until they have done it.
Never let your small business make you small-minded.