Reality is the apparent absence of contradiction. The marvelous is the eruption of contradiction within the real.

Love is made by two people, in different kinds of solitude. It can be in a crowd, but in an oblivious crowd.

I have no friends, there are only people I love.

Can the knowledge deriving from reason even begin to compare with knowledge perceptible by sense?

There are strange flowers of reason to match each error of the senses.

Most people have never known solitude.... But there are a few of the other kind who can go back to their rooms anywhere and close the door on the whole world, and feel that they need never emerge.

We know that the nature of genius is to provide idiots with ideas twenty years later.

There are other relations besides reality, which the mind is capable of grasping and which also are primary, like chance, illusion, the fantastic, the dream.

Everything that is not me is incomprehensible.

Geniuses are like ocean liners: they should never meet.

The painting of tomorrow will use the photographic eye as it has used the human eye.

All writing is discipline, but screenwriting is a drill sergeant.

Such an impolite person. He is honest with everyone.

My soul crave to walk with the Creator.My spirit sought to know the will of the Creator.My mind seek to mediate on the Holy words spoken by the Creator.

Silence heals.

Dostoevsky was made by being sent to Siberia. Writers are forged in injustice as a sword is forged.

The choice between a Labour government and a Tory one is sharpening minds.

Gandhi felt fascinated at knowing Christ. He met Christians, and felt let down.

A hunter in love with his prey.

The eager and often inconsiderate appeals of reformers and revolutionists are indispensable to counterbalance the inertia and fossilism marking so large a part of human institutions.