Nonsense And Beauty Have Close

Aziz Winked At Him Slowly And Said: “...there Are Many Ways Of Being A Man; Mine Is To Express What Is Deepest In My Heart.

One Is Certain Of Nothing But The Truth Of One's Own Emotions.

To Make Us Feel Small In The Right Way Is A Function Of Art; Men Can Only Make Us Feel Small In The Wrong Way.

The Armour Of Falsehood Is Subtly Wrought Out Of Darkness, And Hides A Man Not Only From Others, But From His Own Soul.

A Novel Must Give A Sense Of Permanence As Well As A Sense Of Life.