And I would have, now love is over, An end to all, an end: I cannot, having been your lover Stoop to become your friend!

A realist, in Venice, would become a romantic by mere faithfulness to what he saw before him.

The desert of virginity Aches in the hotness of her mouth.

My soul is like this cloudy, flaming opal ring.

The clamours of spring are the same old delicate noises, The earth renews its magical youth at a breath.

Vaguely conscious of that great suspense in which we live, we find our escape from its sterile, annihilating reality in many dreams, in religion, passion, art.

As perfume doth remain In the folds where it hath lain, So the thought of you, remaining Deeply folded in my brain, Will not leave me: all things leave me: You remain.

The wind is rising on the sea,The windy white foam-dancers leap;And the sea moans uneasily,And turns to sleep, and cannot sleep.

The English mist is always at work like a subtle painter, and London is a vast canvas prepared for the mist to work on.

To have loved, to have been made happy thus, / What better fate has life in store for us?

I had my dreams of Venice, but nothing that I had dreamed was as impossible as what I found.

Respect is that great spirit of good, which creates the beautiful space giving all souls the simple room to breathe.

Locals. They’ll eventually get out. They’re annoyed. Like when Americans go to the lake. And it’s closed. ‘Cause some kid pooped in the water.

There is a coarse and ugly temperament and tenor observable in the common unconscious person.

Obliging elected Democrats willingly pander to the radical lefties who elevated them to their throne.

For what I wrote that started this whole controversy, I deserved to be criticized, and I felt bad about writing it. I felt bad mainly as a writer and a thinker.

I heard this theory once that love means your subconscious is attracted to someone else’s subconscious.

I - a philosopher - live in the cage of flesh and blood.

Certainly, we have entered into a new age on our planet.

Other-cheekism is not only a way of purifying the soul, it is also part of every weak person's survival kit.

I shouldn't make movies anymore. I should go to a lunatic asylum.