We grow great by dreams. All big men are dreamers. They see things in the soft haze of a spring day or in the red fire of a long winter's evening. Some of us let these dreams die, but others nourish and protect them; nurse them through bad days till they bring them to the sunshine and light which comes always to those who sincerely hope that their dreams will come true.
Musical journalism is made by people who don't know how to write that interview people who can't talk for people who can't read.
Every word that we utter rouses its contrary.
If it is true that youth is a deficiency, we hastily correct ourselves of it.
Life is like the Sibylline books; the more concise, the more precious.
A stated truth loses its grace, but a repeated error appears insipid and ridiculous.
All the knowledge I possess everyone else can acquire, but my heart is all my own.
The truth isn't quite the sort of thing one tells to a nice, sweet, refined girl.
The truth is rarely pure and never simple.
Reputation is an idle and most false imposition; oft got without merit, and lost without deserving.