Stick to what you know and always be true to yourself. If you do that, your writing will be true, also.

I believe in love but I do not believe in people.And it is people who realize me. to Do not believe on People

Had the love been perennial, there won’t have been murders of wives by husbands and murders of husbands by wives, who were lovers at a point of time.

It's the unknown that makes me feel the most vulnerable.

A great deal of pressure was then built up to remove me from the club and my resignation was, finally, a forced one.

All men that are ruined, are ruined on the side of their natural propensities.

Artists will sometimes speak of Rome with disparagement or indifference while it is before them; but no artist ewer lived in Rome and then left it, without sighing to return.

Why did I desert Labour? Total bloody disillusionment. The party was a corpse. It had no ideology, it became detached, old, spineless and needed to go.

All the joy the world contains Has come through wishing happiness for others. All the misery the world contains Has come through wanting pleasure for oneself.

You're making something that won't be what it is until some unknown date in the future. All aspects of the personal disappear.

People love high ideals, but they got to be about 33-percent plausible