It was evening all afternoon. It was snowing And it was going to snow. The blackbird sat In the cedar-limbs.

True villains are extremely photogenic.

All the great things have been denied and we live in an intricacy of new and local mythologies, political, economic, poetic, which are asserted with an ever-enlarging incoherence.

The day of the sun is like the day of a king. It is a promenade in the morning, a sitting on the throne at noon, a pageant in the evening.

The summer night is like a perfection of thought.

The imagination is one of the forces of nature.

Perhaps the truth depends on a walk around the lake.

The most beautiful thing in the world is, of course, the world itself.

The way through the world is more difficult to find than the way beyond it.

I do not know which to prefer - The beauty of inflections Or the beauty of innuendoes, The blackbird whistling Or just after.

It is not everyday that the world arranges itself into a poem.

Life did not take over the world by combat, but by networking.

It was something, what must go through men's mind where women were concerned, to cause them to behave so strangely.

A wise person is able to bring down a thousand armies with a single insight

If there are no barriers to cross or demons to slay to reach the desired destination, we will not call it a success.

Never will I understand the mentallity of a man, who can plant his own seed and not watch it grow.

Jamie Foxx does a good rendition of me. It's a real gift, mimicry of that kind, the tonal thing. It's sort of like having a talent for playing an instrument.

You can call me a fat, balding, talentless old queen who can't sing, but you can't tell lies about me.

Will the theater disappear? No. Is it healthy? Also no.

I'm a modern mountebank - I believe in Physiognomy - after all, we are in control of our face - it's the map of where we've been.

When equal armies battle, the grieving one will be victorious.