The end of wisdom is to dream high enough to lose the dream in the seeking of it.
Tag: William Faulkner
The aim of every artist is to arrest motion, which is life, by artificial means and hold it fixed so that a hundred years later, when a stranger looks at it, it moves again since it is life.
Time is dead as long as it is being clicked off by little wheels; only when the clock stops does time come to life.
Henry James was one of the nicest old ladies I ever met.