Poetry even when apparently most fantastic is always a revolt against artifice a revolt in a sense against actuality.
It is sad not to love but it is much sadder not to be able to love.
True science teaches above all to doubt and to be ignorant.
Science is a cemetery of dead ideas.
Love is the child of illusion and the parent of disillusion.
There is no reciprocity. Men love women. Women love children. Children...
Loving, like prayer, is a power as well as a process. It’s curative....
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.
