Rhyme, that enslaved queen, that supreme charm of our poetry, that creator of our meter.
The thing I lose patience with the most is the clock. Its hands move too fast
I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think.
Deep in the human unconscious is a pervasive need for a logical universe that makes sense. But the real universe is always one step beyond logic.
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
Only those with no memory insist on their originality.
To hell with circumstances; I create opportunities.
When one door is closed, don't you know that many more are open
Sanity is a madness put to good uses.
Don't send me flowers when I'm dead. If you like me, send them while I'm alive.
If a little is great, and a lot is better, then way too much is just about right!
Confusion of goals and perfection of means seems, in my opinion, to characterize our age.
Liberty, according to my metaphysics is a self-determining power in an intellectual agent. It implies thought and choice and power.
Every man's memory is his private literature.
A woman can be over dressed but never over elegant.
I have noticed that nothing I have never said ever did me any harm.
A lie never lives to be old.
A mediocre idea that generates enthusiasm will go further than a great idea that inspires no one.
Advice to intellectuals: let no-one represent you.
We are all now connected by the Internet, like neurons in a giant brain.
Circumstances do not make the man, they reveal him.
