For the first time since her return$$$ she felt pain$$$ a violent pain$$$ but it made her feel alive$$$ because it was worth feeling.

My dreams$$$ my dreams! What has become of their sweetness? What indeed has become of my youth?

It is grief that develops the powers of the mind.

All our final decisions are made in a state of mind that is not going to last.

One cannot change$$$ that is to say become a different person$$$ while continuing to acquiesce to the feelings of the person one has ceased to be.

Millions of people can draw. Art is whether there is a scream in you wanting to get out in a special way.

To vilify a great man is the readiest way in which a little man can himself attain greatness.

Whether or not they exist we are slaves to our gods.

But the division in him was a sorrow and a torment$$$ and he became accustomed to it only as one gets used to an unhealed and frequently reopened wound.

Artificial over stimulations seemed like the perfect way to stifle a generation of young people who wanted more and more from a world where less and less was available.